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Lexi's POV

Wow. Kelly looked really different. And I mean that in a good way. She didn't wear her normal boring clothing. I'm glad. I just hope this doesn't go to her head too much, I've seen this happen to girls. They might've been pretty but what happened wasn't.

Kelly said she would take herself to the party because she has to go home real quick. I don't know what she meant by 'real quick' because the party doesn't start until hours. I'll just leave it alone. She probably has it under control. We wave goodbye to her as she walks out the door.

Christina and I are beginning to become bored so we turn on the tv and watch movies. I can't wait til' later.

Kelly's POV

I didn't know what time the party was, so I just left Lexi's house and went to Harry's house. I could've asked Lexi or Christina, but I was too caught up in my own thoughts. I could tell where he lived because of all the signs saying 'Harry's Birthday Party this way. Don't miss out on the fun! Ages 15+ only.'

I drove into the driveway at his huge house. I could call it a mansion. It doesn't sound like a party nor look like a party. There are only 3 cars including mine. I walk up to the front door and knock on the door. After 5 knocks someone opens the door. Of course. A shirtless Harry Styles. Where is the party? Am I too late? Too early? Crap, well this is awkward. "Uhmm... Am I too late for the party?" I say breaking the silence. "Actually no, you're kind of early....by hours." He replies obviously being in an awkward situation. "Well sorry. I guess I'll see you later then?" I ask. "Don't be silly. Come in." He says smirking and motioning to enter. I slowly walk in and observe the massive house. The stairs are right there when you enter. The whole theme is white and classy. I bet his room is too. Kelly stop. "Whatcha thinkin about?" He asks. I realize I have been just staring into space thinking. "How big your house is." I say. "I'll give you a tour if you want." He offers with his thick raspy british accent. I nod, I'm really curious about what else there is in this mansion of a house. He guides me towards different rooms but I have no idea what he's saying. I'm focused on his 6 pack. Oh my...ugh why do I keep thinking about him in this way? He's always bullied me when I didn't even do anything to him, always has been a jerk..only to me, and now all of a sudden I'm in his house alone with him. Where have I even gone with my life?

"Finally, this is my home sweet home. Aka Harry's room." He says, kind of like a 10 year old boy. He's so childish. We enter and I see posters everywhere of bands and girls. It was odd, but then again, he is a boy. He started to show me the things in his room, then I noticed he was trying to hide something. I couldn't quite wrap my head around what it was, but I just let it go. "I'll be back. I'm going to prepare the party." He says. "I'll help since I'm already here." "No, stay in my room. The bathroom is right there if you need it." He says pointing over to a door that is placed next to a nice painting of the ocean. He's so demanding, but in a nice way, I guess.

I followed his orders and stayed in his room. I got bored so I was just walking around, seeing what he kept in this room of his. I noticed a notebook that says "Do Not Read or Else". Harry has a diary? I would never think that the he would have a diary. Well actually I believe anything at this point, I mean he did kiss me after all. I wasn't sure if I should open the diary and read it. I decide against it, that's invading privacy. I don't even know him that well. But, it's not like I'll read the whole thing. I could read just the first page or maybe two. It's like having two little people on your shoulders. One a devil, the other an angel. Ugh, I usually listen to the angel but I feel different. I want to change. I pick up the diary and open the first page. I notice...It's about me.

" Dear Personal Journal,

I don't know what to think anymore. I used to hate Kelly. Well, I didn't exactly hate her, I just wasn't a fan. David Blank was my best friend besides Zayn. We always were getting into trouble together. We party all night long. Now, I have no one. Well anyways, Kelly looks 'different'. She looks amazing. She used to dress really uptight and not what at all I am in to. Now, she's beautiful. I don't know if I like her or not. Can feelings even change that fast? If we did have something I'd be bad for her. I'm Harry Styles and she's her. Plus, I guess I should get to know her better. I only 'fell' when she changed her looks. I don't even know if I 'fell' yet. Yes, I know I already kissed her. But, there's something about her that's...different. I just don't know. Wow, do I even know Kelly's last name? Wow Harry, nice one.

Sincerely,

Harry 2/1/14 "

I wasn't sure what to think at the moment, but I knew I was flattered, but at the same time I wasn't. He only liked me because of my looks? I'm not even sure...if he likes me. He also wrote it today. I decided not to overthink because, well this is his diary. So I continued reading.

I was shocked at what I read next.