Bev's POV:
Did I really just agree to a date with the HARRY HAZZA STYLES???? I think I did. Oh shit. Those sparkly green orbs and curly chocolate locks must've gotten to me. And those damn dimples. This boy was so pretty it wasn't fair. Harry's phone dinged.
"Oh shit I have to go!" he exclaimed, "I forgot I have a meeting with management at 4 and it's 3:49!"
"Oh you're fine," I replied, "I'll see you Friday!"
"Here put your number in my phone real quick and I'll text you that way you know it's me!" he said, sliding his iPhone across the table.
I put my number in and texted myself, receiving a text right away. Oh balls I had Harry Styles' number. Oh shit. He was standing up and putting his coat on. Oh balls he's walking closer to me.
Enclosing me in a hug he whispered into my hair, "See you Friday Bev." He released me and walked out before I could even say goodbye.
Holy shit what just happened. My legs felt like jelly so I sat down in the seat previously occupied by Harry.
What have I gotten myself into?
a/n:
sorry for the short chapter i'm feeling lazy. SO THE OFFICIAL SHIP NAME IS HEVERLY OR HEV. this is exciting. bye.
~e-swizzle-drizzle
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Cat Cupcakes and Love
FanfictionHarry Styles might be a big star, but deep down he just wants to find a girl to love. Will a mere cupcake bakery worker change him for the better?
