Change My Mind *1D Fanfic*

Chapter 19

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I look back over to him, and he is dressed up in his signature outfit- white shirt, and black skinny jeans-.

He sees me, and we lock gazes with each other. He starts to walk towards me but a couple of fans stop him in his path asking for autographs and pictures. Since being his reputation all nice, and sweet to his fans, he gladly accepts the offer. I look back over to the counter, and Veronica has finished the coffee, and then working on the frap. "Phoebe?" she asks once she finishes the last drink.

I go over, and grab the other drink heading to the table. "One chocolate-mint coffee," I say impersonating a waitress. He looks up to me grinning, and laughing at my 'joke'. "Thank you my fine lady," he says in a deep voice, while I sit down. I grab my textbook out opening to the designated page to study off of. I get my notebook also, opening it to a blank page for notes. I start to write down some important details, but when I would read I would tap my pencil against my face. Its a habit.

I look up and see Harry impersonating me, using invisible items. I giggle, and he grins at his work. Adam looks up from what he is doing towards me."What's so funny?" he asks while wiggling his eyebrows. I just laugh, and he goes back to his work. I grab my IPod out of my bag. Just plugging up one ear when I hit shuffle on my playlist. 'Madhouse' by Little Mix comes on first.

I look up back to Harry, and he is glaring at Adam. He then meets my eyes then they go back to Adam's muscular figure. I roll my eyes, he once again meet gazes with mine. He then smirks. I mouth 'Are you jealous?' and he comprehends what he says, and shakes his head. 'Hell no'.

I giggle at his response, that boy is jealous.

Harry's P.O.V.

She giggles, and I stifle a laugh. I then look back at the guy who sits in front of her. Are they dating? No, they wouldn't be dating. They are just studying. Maybe? No this would be the last place I would take a girl like Phoebe on a date. I may be a little bit jealous, and does it show?

She goes back to her textbook while I tap my boot to the soothing coffeehouse music playing in the background. I look back towards her, and I think she finishes with her studies, and grabs out a leather journal perhaps? She opens it mouthing something while she writes it down. Is she songwriting? Oh if she is that would be amazing.

I finally get up to the counter, and a guy greets me. "You Harry Styles right?" he asks, and I nod. "My daughter loves you so very much, and your music. May I ask for an autograph?" he asks, and I nod in response. "Sure," I say while pulling out my handy sharpie I bring around with me everywhere I go. He pulls out a Starbucks cup that you can buy for me to sign. I sign it then look back up at him. "Now, may I take your order?" he asks.

Phoebe's P.O.V.

I create more and more lyrics including the bridge, and the ending. I just can't figure out the chorus. I should of taken song writing class. Adam stands up, and I look up towards him giving him a confused look. "Gotta go to the bathroom, be right back," he says, and I nod.

I go back to my journal, when someone sits across from me. "Well that wa-," I say while looking up, but then stop midway meeting my eyes with Harry.