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6. The London.. Styles?

Naomi's POV

My birthday is two weeks from now.

And I'm away from my parents, away from my friends, away from my school.

Getting kinda sad and lonely here... NOT.

I'm in United effing Kingdom, for crying out loud! I'm in my dreamland right now! I'm basically breathing the same air the boys are probably exhaling right now. Oh, speaking of which...

@sexablestyles Good morning to my five favorite boys in the whole entire universe! @Harry_Styles @Louis_Tomlinson @Real_Liam_Payne @zaynmalik @NiallOfficial :)

@sexablestyles I'm in the UK right now mah boys!!! <3 @Harry_Styles @NiallOfficial @Louis_Tomlinson @Real_Liam_Payne @zaynmalik xx

@sexablestyles Hey @Harry_Styles, just wanted to greet you a good morning from.. London!!! Hoping I'd run into you sometime :)

So I basically am doing my morning routine. Well honestly, I would also consider this as my afternoon and night routine, so... Yeah.

"Naomi Chelsea Rogers! Get off your goddamn phone right now and let's go sightseeing!" I hear Phoebe shout through our hotel bathtub.

"Oh speak for yourself, Phoebe Rose de la Vega! You were all over Twitter not long ago checking out your hubby's whereabouts!" Emphasizing the word hubby because when it comes to him, she doesn't seem to stop.

I won't consider Phoebe as huge-ass of a fan of 1D as I am, but she has all of their songs, too, and listens to them once in a while when she has the chance. But when it comes to their physical appearances, she's head over heels for one certain member. When she calls someone her hubby, she wants that someone to call her his wifey, as weird as it may sound. And that one lucky guy to receive that kind of imaginative affection from her is none other than the Bradford badboy, Zayn Malik.

"Shut up, Mimi! Now get your fat ass ready and let's take some pictures with the infamous big red bus!"

I rolled my eyes at her for her playful comment but oblige and get ready for an exciting day ahead.

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Harry's POV

I decided I would roam around central London a bit before I go back to Holmes Chapel for the rest of our short break.

Not wanting to be toppled over by my fellow Brits, I decided I'd make myself a little makeover. And by little, I mean major makeover. I called over Lou Teasdale, our hairdresser, to help me up with my little plan.

Feeling accomplished, I look at myself at the mirror, staring at a completely different and, believe it or not, more handsome young man.

My hair is gelled generously through the sides, except for the middle part, making it look like I had a legit quiff going on. Lou put on some red hairspray here and there and I have to say she did a pretty well job with it. She made me wear dark brown square Dickies eyeglasses that goes surprisingly well with the now-lightly-tanned color of my face. On top of the dark gray turtle neck shirt I was wearing, I was also told to put on matching black coat and trousers. I tried protesting with the maroon Doc Martens combat boots, but she said it would go well with the whole look, so I half-heartedly did as I was told to.

And now I'm walking through Westminster Bridge Road, on my way to The London Eye, with no care in the world.

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Naomi's POV

I am so fascinated with the wonderful places in London right now that I can't help myself from taking lots and lots of pictures of anything and everything.

Phoebe shot me some glares when I refused to take a picture of her with one of the big red buses and told her that the picture will turn out better without her in it. I laughed when she gave me the silent treatment for the over 30 minutes, trying her best to distance herself from me as we walk down the road. But I knew her well enough to know what would instantly cheer her up. I sneaked up on her when she was walking alone on the Westminster Bridge Road and gave her her favorite ice cream flavor, and that would be bubblegum flavor.

Not long after, we kissed and made up and went straight to ride The London Eye.

I was expecting a long line by the ride but was surprised to see that there were only about less than 25 people waiting in line.

The guide in front announced later on that we would be divided into five groups, stating that today would be one of those days when they would give the people the privilege of having a bit more of privacy in each tank, considering that there were a few people visiting.

Phoebe and I entered the tank excitedly, along with four other strangers, who I assume are from here because they walked in normally and just smiled at us seeing us getting all excited.

Admiring our view, I notice an oddly familiar boy riding with us. I slightly took a peek and I still couldn't pinpoint who the boy is.

Not until he slightly smiled at nothing but the beautiful sight in front of him, making his signature dimples come into view.

Harry Styles.

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A/N:

6th chappie omg!!! Please keep reading!

I couldn't help but notice though that my first chapter has the largest reads with 100+. And I only have 260+ right now. That means some aren't continuing on reading when they read the first chappie :( isn't it interesting at all? Please speak up and tell me your honest opinion so I could change the approach of my story!

I still love you all, to those who keep reading until the last part. I promise I'll get 100K reads and votes some day! Hahaha

-@electromlinson