Taylor's POV
Hey I heard you were a wild one.
Oooh oh.
If I took you home you'd be a homerun.
Show me how you do.
I wanna shut down the club, with youuu.
I open my eyes and turn my alarm off. I step into my closet and started examining my clothes to find what to wear today.
I grabed a high-low white woven shirt with some blue skinny jeans and a skinny brown belt.
After setting my outfit on the counter in the bathroom I plug in the radio and blast it while I sing along to it in the shower.
I step out and put on my outfit. I blow dry my hair which took about 10 minutes. I put on a bit of mascara and lip gloss. I pully my hair to the right side and braid it loosely.
I put on a pair of cage back t-strap sandals that are brown. I grab my bucket buckle crossbody bag that matched the same color of my sandals. I slipped my phone in my back pocket and put my keys and wallet in my bag, including my spanex and leotard for dance tonight.
As I slip on my Ray-Bans and lock the door I head down to the Starbucks.
"Hey Barney." I said to the owner of the store as he cleans the counter. He is an old friend of my mom.
"Ah, hey Tay." He said to me. "Usual?"
"Yup." I said looking for some money.
"Oh no." He said. "It's on the house."
"Thanks," I said. "But you tell me that every time I come."
"Because you take care of yourself so well and you are only what? 16!" He exclaimed and answered his own question.
"I'm 17, Barn." I said to him.
"Still! In America people 35 still live with their parents." He said.
"Only nerds who don't want to get away from their parents do that." I tell him as he hands me my coffee and big vanilla scone and a coffee cake.
I sit at the table and he started cleaning it while I eat.
"Hurry. It's already almost 8:30." He said ticking his watch.
"Shoot. I'll see you later." I said grabbing my bag and finishing my scone. I put the coffee cake in my bag and grab my coffee.
"Goodbye! Have fun at dance!" He said.
"You know I will!" I said exiting the door and heading towards the university. "Oops sorry." I said accidently bumping into someone.
"It's fine." He said with a husky British accent but not paying attention to me.
I ignored it and headed to school.
Harry's POV
"Oops sorry." A girl said accidently bumping shoulders with me.
"It's fine." I replied and she walked away before I could even see her face.
She was in a hurry!
"Haz, what do you want to drink?!" Louis yelled to me.
"The usual!" I said to him.
He walked into the Starbucks as I sat on the table outside messing with my phone.
I clicked on a new message to Emma.
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Fanfic❝COMPLETED❞ Harry Styles. When you hear that name you think of gorgeous, amazing singer, One Direction and big flirt. Harry thinks it's time for him to finally settle down with a girl but he can't seem to find his perfect girl. He knows in his hear...
