Difference ( Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 3 - conversing

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Dilara POV

     It’s been 3 days he still hasn’t come back to our café, leaving me hopeless. I know I sound desperate and all, but I couldn’t let go the fact that he said he would be back, but when? I have class today so I’m praying he doesn’t choose to come. I force the thoughts of Harry to leave my mind so I could get ready for school. The clock read 8:20am and my school starts 9. I better leave in 10 minutes so I could get through the heavy traffic. Once wear what’s needed, I grab my book bag and rush downstairs. My parents have probably left for work at our restaurant because they weren’t in sight when I came downstairs. I grabbed an apple from the silver coated fridge and the keys to our Toyota corolla and get going.

     The drive wasn’t too bad and when I got to my huge school, I pick a parking closest to the first of my four classes and head to my first class.

     The day was going by quick, to my surprise, and I was already heading to my last class. College wasn't that bad, but the thing that sucked is most people are so independent and they don’t like making small talk. They just want to earn their degree and get the heck out of here. Yes, that was understandable but you barely had friends, a change from when I was in high school and had at least 2 friends in each class. 

     I go to my third class of the day, chemistry. I hated chemistry so much, and I always had, but it’s a class to make me one step closer to my future career. I take my seat and notice that Jasmine comes in, one friend that I’ve managed to make here.

     “Hey! How was your weekend?” she said with a smile. Jasmine was a confident type of person and very smart, her eyes contained sparkly, blue eyes and dark hair.  She definitely had the looks and the brains, which always made me insecure about myself.

      “It was good, actually great.” Remembering that I met a member from my favorite boy band. Then the professor came in and we started taking notes. I had a long break till my last class started at 3pm The last period ended and I left home about 5pm, hoping harry wouldn’t have come today.

    I woke up the next morning getting ready to help my parents at work. I attended college only Tuesdays and Thursdays so I would try to be of help on some of the other days. My father decided to drive so my mom and I just took the other seats. We get there and I see Camille and Justin are already there. My parent and I quickly say “hi” then we get to work as usual.

     “We need more supplies so I will be out for most of the day.” My father says to us and leaves. After a few hours it’s around noon and my mom tells me to go start my homework. She continues to do her job in the kitchen and I make my way towards an empty table, where customers aren’t sitting. On Wednesdays I would come to help, but I would always bring my laptop just incase I had time to start my homework. I notice the time and take one of the black metal seats. I take out my pc and start my English homework, when hear a British accent take up the air.

     “Hello again.” I look to the left and noticed his tall figure standing to my left.

     “Harry! How have you been” I say a little too loudy and to be polite, I gesture him to sit down in front of me. He takes the seat and sits down, making himself confortable. He was wearing a plain white t-shirt with a pair of his skinny jeans. His hair was pushed back, just like the other day and he took his ray-bans off to make eye contact with me. He was absolutley perfect, his bone structure, his gentle, green eyes, and the tanned color to his body. What a beautiful human being. Not even my own family members would care to sit by me, but here we have harry just taking a seat which had me almost shocked and super excited.