Chapter 2-

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Chapter 2-



I woke up the next morning with the sound of my phone ringing. Typical right? The one time I actually get the chance to sleep in late and someone calls waking me up.

I groaned as I sat up to check who it was, it was an unknown number.
"Hello?" I yawned answering the phone.
"Hey Clara, its Niall." A happy voice spoke, a smile grew on my face as soon as I heard his sweet Irish accent.

"Oh hey Niall, how are you?" I yawned again as I rubbed my eyes.
"I'm good thanks, did I wake you up? You sound sleepy!" He giggled.
"You did actually!" I replied, trying my best to sound serious.
"Sorry Clara!" He laughed again
"Your lucky I like you otherwise I'd be shouting at you right now!" I said and we both giggled.

"What time is it?" I asked.
"8:30, I thought you'd be up for work."
"No, I haven't got work today."
"Oh right, so are you busy today?" He asked.
"I think I'm free, why?"
"How about I take you for that coffee I owe you?" He asked, as he said this, I could see his cheeky smile growing in my mind.
"Sure." I replied smiling.
"Great! Well I'll meet you around 12 at that coffee place? The one just down the street from the studio you work at. Yeah?"
"Sounds good, I'll see you there, bye Niall."
"Later Clara!" He said before hanging up.

I decided to get up as I had under three hours to get ready. I couldn't believe that I was going out for a coffee with one out of five of One Direction! I mean, I'm used to meeting famous people, seeing as I work at a recording studio, but I've never actually been asked to go for a coffee with one!

I got up, slipped on my slippers and made my way downstairs. After having a cup of tea I jumped in the shower and got ready for the day. I wore my hair down, left it naturally curly as I usually straighten it. I put on some light make up and wore a cream jumper some light blue jeans and my pair of white converse as I was only going to a coffee shop I figured there was no need to dress up.

After I got ready I had a bowl of cornflakes and listened to the radio.

As I was just about to leave my house to go and meet Niall I got another call from an unknown number. I knew it wasn't Niall as after we finished talking I saved his number to my contacts. I decided to answer it.

"Hello?" I answered.
"Hi, Is this Clara Banks?" A deep British voice spoke through the phone.
"Yeah, who's calling?" I asked as I picked up my car keys and took my jacket of the coat peg ready to leave.
"Harry, Harry Styles." The voice spoke.

"Oh...Hiya Harry! How are you?"
"Listen I didn't call for a conversation I just called to ask if your still up for meeting and to let you know that this is my number."

Oh My God! I totally forgot that I was supposed to go and meet with him today!

"Oh actually I was just about to go out and meet up with a friend but we can meet later if your still up for it?"
"Don't tell me you forgot that we were supposed to meet up?" He scoffed.
"Well..."
"Your first day on the job and you all ready forgot! Absolutely pathetic." He said coldly.
"Did you just call me pathetic?" I asked sounding annoyed.
"Yes, yes I did!"

If there's one thing you need to know about me it's that I know how to stand up for myself. I don't care who it is I'm having an argument with. I'm not afraid to speak my mind.

"Excuse me but I am not pathetic! People do forget things Harry!" I said sternly.
"Listen Clara I don't have time to argue!"

"Okay, well are we meeting up later or not?" I asked as I looked down at my watch to notice it was almost 12!
"Well its not like I have a choice!"
"Great! Well I'll talk to ya later Harry! Can't wait!" I said sarcastically and without giving him another chance to speak I quickly cut him off.

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