Perfect Match; Hatie Zyles

Chapter 8- Numbers

Chapter 8- Numbers

Katie POV

I was practically melting. I clutched the tiny slip of paper in my hand. I was holding, wait for it, HARREH STYLES NUMBER!

"Yes!" I cried out. I did a little happy dance on the corner of the street. I didn't feel like walking, I was kinda tired from running and I was skinny enough.

The bus rolled around the corner and I went in. I sat in the back, still clutching that paper like it was my lifeline. Then I suddenly noticed some guys in the seats across the aisle.

"Hey beautiful. You got a name?". He winked at me. Although it wasn't the cute 'Awww he is so sweet calling me beautiful', it was the rude 'ooooo kill em she's a babe!'. Uhhhhhh losers, I thought.

Smiling sweetly at them I took out a piece of paper and wrote down a random phone number on it. "Here ya go..... Babe" I planned on winking at him but I can't, so I giggled at them instead. He smirked back at me and his friends like I was dumb and handed me a number too.

The bus rolled to a stop and I waved a little at them, trying to hold myself from laughing at what I did. The bus had stopped at a large building. Well.... more like hotel. See I am 18 so I can legally live here alone. My parents live in Oswego, Illinois and I live in Chicago! Lucky me I know. I walked in the good doors doing a little salute to the doorman and he saluted me back. I laughed.

I waved at the counter lady and a few other people I know, then went into the elevator. There was only one person it here, and I knew her pretty well.... but I hated her. And I don't usually hate people.

"Ughhh Kaylee". Hse sneered getting my name wrong again.I rolled my eyes. "It's Katie". I informed her. She rolled her eyes and I finally noticed what she was wearing.

"What is that?" I gasped she looked like a pink chicken... feathers and everything.

"Oh it's my cousins wedding and we have to dress like this it's awful isn't it?" She gestured to her outfit, wailing.

"Yep you should take it off its scaring children". I smirked. She replied with a come back "What children? Do you mean yourself? Is the baby scared"? She laughed meanly, just as the elevator opened on her floor. I stuck my tongue out at her back before I realized it just made me more childish.

The door closed and I waited till it reached floor 58. I stepped off down the hall and walked into my apartment. It was huge. It was a cream and dark brown color set with black leather couches and black granite counters. It had glass steps leading up to the second floor where I had three rooms and a bathroom in each one. Downstairs there was a kitchen, living room, bathroom and a small extra room where I keep all of my random stuff.

My room was paid for because of the fine arts college I went to. It specialized in acting (which I wanted to do when I was older), singing and stuff like that. I thought I had a fairly decent voice although Alexandra always said that my voice was amazing and I sounded like Perrie Edwards.

I decided I would try to text Alexandra right now but I hardly doubt it would get through seeing as she is in the Dominican Republic right now. She would be getting back in 2 days thank god. Then I texted Kaitlyn and Alinah to get their arses over here right now because I could not explain what had happened over a simple text. They lived right down a couple of floors because we all went to the same college. They got rooms just like mine. Except there's didn't have a balcony.

(Insert evil laugh here)

I turned on my t.v. and I'm flipped through the channels.

"Ughhh".

"Nooooo".

"Gross".

"Weird".

Haha I'm the sass masta that's not from doncasta'.

Then, guess who decides to pop up onto my screen. Yep Harry Styles. The curly haired, green orbed, dimpled, 4 nippled, bacon stealing(haha go read Uncle Si's real niece! It's super good!), flirty guy from One Direction was on my television on the news. But, even though he's hot, that's not what made my jaw drop.

"Harry Styles, hot, flirty those curls? Whats not to love about him?" The news reporter was saying while showing us a lovely picture of him without a shirt.

"Now," She continued, "Harry is usually known for his taste in older women, but recently we have been seeing what looks like a girl about his age or younger with him. Strange huh? Nobody seems to know who she is but we do have a slight picture of her face here." A large picture of me and Harry running was shown and you could tell that I had turned my face but it was blurry.

"Lol I'm another mystery girl!" I squealed, "So excited!" I did another happy dance until I heard knocking on my door.

"Hmmm, I wonder who that could be?" I said sarcastically and went to open it. I braced myself for the amount of fangirling that will be going on when I tell my story to Kaitlyn and Alinah.

I took and deep breath and swung my door open to reveal....

"Harry?"

Sure enough he stood there dimps and all.

A/N

I know hate on me all you want I deserve it, but sorry for the short filler chapter! At least I did yours before Sydney's, Katie! lol jkjk but anyway

Night skitches!!

-Alexandra