Infinity,, h.s

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I am standing at the airport, waiting for Ashley to arrive with her flight. Ashley is my best friend and it has been so long since I last saw her. I think at least 3 month went by without that girl. I miss her a lot. She's like my other half. The reason she had to leave was because of work. Some business I didn't't quite understand but I didn't question it. I look down at my watch on my old iPhone 6. It says 3.15 pm. Ashley told me over the phone that the flight would be arriving around 3.30-4.00 pm. A loud monotonous voice comes from a  grey speaker hanging on wall. "The next flight will be arriving in 30 minutes". A big sigh escapes my mouth. I have already been here for an hour. Ugh. I'm going to need a coffee then I think to myself. My eyes spot a Starbucks not so far away. 

"Melanie!". The guy working at Starbucks yells my name. Standing up I take my order and thank him. After waiting which felt like ages, I finally get my coffee. There's literally no place to sit in Starbucks so I walk around the airport to find a place to sit. I walk around a corner. A lot of yelling and camera sounds are going off but I can't really find out where it comes from until I walk by a shop. I see a big group of people gathered around two people. The two people are posing for the cameras. It takes me 10 seconds to recognize that it's the boys from that band, One Direction. It's only the blond haired and short one though. I know for a fact that Ashley would have screamed and run after them and try to get a picture with them. She was like their biggest fan and she always had to play their music when we were together. "Oh well" I think. It's not like I want to bother them, more than they already are. And the chances for them to even notice me is very small. 

I take my phone out of my pocket in my jacket, wanting to look at the clock again. Suddenly out of nowhere I can feel myself hitting into something...or someone? I fall straight down on my butt just like the other person. The Starbucks I bought is now everywhere on the floor. "Hey, watch were you are go-". He stops speaking when my eyes meet his. He has the most pretty green eyes and beautiful brown curls. The other person is a guy my age I think. I feel like I've seen him before but I can't remember where. He stands up, brushing his pants. "Sorry, here let me help you up" he says, reaching for my hand. I look at him for like 5 seconds but felt like ages before I take his hand. I swear I had seen him somewhere but it was all hard to figure out because he wore a big hoodie with the hood down. Though  you could still see some small curls sticking out.

 "Thanks" I say with a slightly smile but it changes fast into a frown when I see the floor. My Starbucks is literally everywhere. "Oh, no" I mumble. The boy was looking at the floor as well.  "I'm sorry about your Starbucks"  He says turning to face you. He picks up a pair of sunglasses from the floor and a book that looked like a journal. I guess he dropped them when we walked into each other. He puts the journal in his shoulder bag and then he takes the sunglasses on. A small giggle escapes my mouth. "What?". He looks confused at me.  "Why are you wearing sunglasses? We're indoors" I ask pointing at the sunglasses with my lower arm. He keeps his confused look but then he comes closer to me. He leans down to my ear. "Because baby, I am hiding from the law" he whispers softly.  "What?!". The guy burst out laughing. I hit him kindly on the arm. "Ouch" he says sarcastically. "That wasn't necessary" I say rolling my eyes at him. "And you also owe me a new Starbucks". I say crossing my arms. "Yes, of course". "What, really?" I ask surprised. "Yes" he chuckles.  If you couldn't tell, he was very attractive. "Thank you"  looking at him, i smile slightly.

 We walk over to Starbucks together. Him by my right side. We wait in line for about 5 minutes before it's our turn to order. He keeps looking at me but, when we make eye contact he turns his head fast. "What would you guys like to order?" the cashier at Starbucks asks us. The guy with the weird sunglasses you just met take a step forward. I didn't even tell him what I wanted? I didn't stop him thought. He then pays for the drink. "-and what name should I call after" the cashier asks. There is 10 seconds silence before he answers with "Harry". 

Josh  DUN DUN DUUUUUUN

// So this is the start of the imagine I posted on instagram just with few more details also a reason why it's so short haha, hope you like it! Lots of love, N <3