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Hey Guys Just Letting you know that, this is not my story. As much as im so tempted to write one of my own i guess i just cant. This story is by a girl whos written alot of hectic stories and as soon as i finish will this one ill post the others up.. (: Please comment! A pic of Emily is on the side!

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CHAPTER ONE.

I remeber how i met Harry Styles, yes the Harry Styles from One Direction.

6 MONTHS AGO..( From now on things are gonna be in the past unless i leave a message saying there not any more)

I probably shouldn't have been wondering. I guess, but im glad i was. I had been unpacking all day from my move to the UK. I guess i was bored, and it was worth it. I was texting and walking, when i bumped into him literally. "I'm so sorry!" i said sincerly. I looked up to him and there he was .Harry Styles. I knew he was in One Direction."It's fine,love" he said cutely, laughing, "you better not text and walk anymore it seems dangerous for you."

"I'm just living life on the edge, what can i say?" i said jokingly, he laughed showing his perfect dimples. "So I'm Harry." He said. "I'm Emily," I replied. "Where were you going Emily?" He asked. I loved how my named sounded in his accent. "Escaping my boredom" I said.

"Okay, then you can come with me to get coffee, right?" I nodded and we walked into a little coffee shoppe.

We ordered and sat down with our drinks steaming. 

"So what are you doing here, Harry Styles?" I asked interested. 

"You know who I am?" He asked smiling slightly. 

"I've heard a few of your songs" I replied 

"Well I live here, love, but don't go spreading that" He replied smiling, "I suppose you don't?"  

"I didn't until two days ago! What gave you a clue?" I asked cutely. 

"Maybe it was my mind reading skills" He winked, "Or maybe it was your cute accent" 

I blushed and my phone rang. I picked up and heard my mom screaming. 

"Where have you been Emily!? You didn't even tell me you were leaving?" I told her I'd be back in a minute. 

"I'm sorry Harry, I have to go" I said sadly. He put his number in my phone and texted himself. 

"I'll text you later, and maybe we can hangout some time again" He said 

"I'd like that" I said honestly.  

I walked home smiling. I already befriended someone famous and gorgeous. Living here won't be so bad.