I woke up feeling good.
Greatest feeling in the world?
Probably waking up naturally.
Lemme tell you something,
Aunt Jen, makes the best breakfasts, even if it's just fried stuff or whatever. It's still so good. I went down inhaling the warm scent of sizzling bacon and crispy hashbrowns.
''YUM.''
''go on, dig in!'' Aunt Jen says, placing plates on the table.
We both ate, enjoying the good stuff that was on the table.
''Amazing.'' I said, plopping the last piece of my hashbrown in my mouth.
''gracias, gracias.'' she bowed.
''oh, now you learn spanish?'' I laughed.
''and french.'' she said and I laughed again.
''What? It does me good.'' she smiles, proudly. She's been learning different languages, like French, Spanish, Japanese, yeah, tons of different languages. She says maybe she could 'find the perfect man' by that.
She's still single. and looking. Meanwhile, here I am. I'm not really looking for a boyfriend but if someone comes along, maybe I'll consider it.
''How about you, seeing guys lately?'' Aunt Jen raised her eyebrows.
"Nah." I smiled and she nods, taking a sip of her coffee.
''Why not? I'm pretty sure a lot of guys like you. You're the finest thing out there.'' Aunt Jen said. I raised my eyebrow.
''No, Aunt Jen. I do not have any guy falling head over heels for me.''
''But thank you.'' I said, not one to forget my manners. She shakes her head, smirking.
''Do you have to go to work today?'' she asked, standing up and gathering the plates.
''Liz hasn't called yet so I'm pretty sure I don't.'' I helped her gather the plates.
''Oh okay. cause I'll be heading to work in an hour.'' she brought the plates to the sink.
''Mmkay.''
I head to my room and walked to the cd player. I thought since I've got nothing to do today so maybe I'll just blast some music. I flipped through my cd's and pulled out a random cd Liz gave me on my 18th birthday. I looked at the cover and realized one of the guys looked familiar.
It's Harry.
What on earth is he doing in a mediocre boy band album?
Just when I'm about to play the cd, my phone rang. I looked to see an unfamiliar number but I answered it anyway,
"Hey Destiny, it's Harry. You know, the guy from yesterday?" I hear him say.
''Yeah, I remember you. What's up?''
"Well, I'm pretty bored. Wanna hangout with me and my friends?"
"Um, yeah sure." I said, and I could feel him smile on the phone.
"Okay, pick you up at 12:30."
"Mmkay, bye." I said, glancing at the clock. It was still 10:47, so I've still got plenty of time to listen to the album. I pressed play and the first song was What Makes You Beautiful.
I let the song end and damn, does he sound good. No matter how hard I denied it, he could sing. I decided to listen to more songs and actually enjoyed it.
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Gotta Be You. (A Harry Styles love story)
Fanfictionhello (: the name's Destiny Coleman. 18 years of age. I'm a photographer and I like what I do. I help take pictures for Lizzy Laine. She's one of my co-workers. I'm the type of girl who doesn't care if my hair looks messy. I don't worry if I don...