I'm glad I didn't have anything in my hands cause if I did I would have dropped it when I realized who I bumped into.
HARRY STYLES.
HARRY freaking STYLES.
"I'm so so so sorry. That was completely my fault. I'm so stupid." I couldn't stop looking into his eyes while I said this. Why? Why out of all the people in London it had to be him? This is the second time in the past two days where I have made a fool out of myself infront of One Direction, luckily this time it was just him. But why him? The one that I really liked, it had to be him. Why?
"No, don't blame yourself. It's my fault too. I'm sorry, love." He paused while staring at me. "Wait, I think I know you, you look very familiar. Hmm?"
"Um no you've never seen me before." I tried to get away from the subject that was about to come up.
"Nope, I know exactly who you are!"
"Please no, don't remember what happened yesterday." I thought in my head.
"You are the girl that was in Nando's yesterday and you split something and then later on we got a picture together. Don't you remember?"
"Yeah, but I want to forget. That was so embarassing, especially infront of you and the other boys. And now look, I did it again."
"It wasn't embarassing, I thought you looked cute when you were frustrated and embarassed." He blushed a little. And let me tell you, I blushed a whole lot! He called me cute!
"Oh umm thanks... I should really go before I cause you anymore trouble." I started to walk away.
He grabbed my hand and held me back. "Please don't leave. Will you sit with me and have a drink or something?" He smiled and those dimples of his came out. I couldn't help but smile back, he was adorable.
"You don't have to if you don't wa----" He put his finger on my lips.
"I want to." He said.
Harry Styles wanted to actually stay here and talk to me. This can't be real, I was dreaming I knew it had to be. But it wasn't, it was real. I smiled and said "Okay."
I sat down at the back of the room in a booth so people wouldn't see us. He came back with two hot chocolates and two pastries. I smiled and said "Thank you."
"My pleasure! So love, what's your name?" He had a cheeky smile on his face.
"Kaylea. And it's alright I already know yours." I tried to sound calm and normal.
He gave a weird face. I said real quick, "I don't like stalk you or anything I promise, I'm just a huge fan of One Direction. You guys are so beyond amazing, words cannot describe!" I slowed down a little bit, I didn't want to fangirl infront of him. That would be silly. But hey I've already spilt two drinks in front of the kid, so it's not like I haven't embarassed myself before.
"Well thanks, I'm glad you like us. I really appreciate it. Your name is so pretty by the way, I've never heard it. A pretty name for a beautiful girl." There his cheeky grin was again and those dimples.
"Just be calm, Kaylea. Stop your grinning." I thought to myself.
"Well thanks, that was really sweet. And thanks for this by the way." I pointed to my cup of cocoa.
"Anytime, we'll have to do this again sometime?" He said.
Did he just say he wanted to see me again? No, there's no way. Harry Styles wanted to see me again? I'm going insane on the inside.
"If you want to, I'd love to." We both just sat there and smiled at each other.
An hour passed and it seems like we talked about everything and anything. We were laughing together and everything. It was amazing. We were about to leave when he asked for my number and I put it in his phone and set my name under "Kaylea the great....... embarasser (;". He laughed when he saw it. He gave me a hug and we both went our seperate ways.
I was almost back to my dorm when I heard my phone vibrate. I checked it:
*From: Unknown number;
Hey it's Harry (: Just making sure this was the right number, I don't want you to get away! xx
This was not happening. I had Harry Styles' number and he wanted to see me again.
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