Harry's POV
'Hello?' Gemma says on the other side of the phone.
'Gemma, how do y-' I start to ask.
'Harry! Hi baby bro! Guess what? I have someone who wants to go on a date with you!' she squeals slightly.
'Who is it?' I ask her.
'Kayla! I think she really likes you Haz' she tells me.
I roll my eyes at the mention of Kayla. She is the same age as me, and we dated in secondary school. We dated for 2 years before she cheated on me with a guy she met on holiday. When I was 17, Kayla and I slept together.
Kayla and Gemma became friends when we were dating and I guess they still are.
'Gemma, I've already told you that I am never dating Kayla again! She's a cheater and I'm not falling for her tricks again' I say sharply.
I hear Gemma sigh.
'Anyway, what were you calling for?' she asks.
'How do you know Simone Richards?' I question.
Gemma is quiet for a few seconds before answering.
'Aaah! Simone! We worked together for a few years. I actually think that she is a few months younger than you. You're 22 right?' she explains.
'Yeah' I tell her.
'I think she is 21 then' she says.
I thank her for telling me and start to say goodbye but she stops me.
'Wait, how do you know Simone?' she questions.
'I...uh..met her on the tube?' I tell her.
'Harry, Harry, Harry' she tuts.
'Bye Gems!' I say and she says 'Bye Haz' in response.
For siblings, we get on pretty well.
I glance at my watch and my eyes widen at the time.
I grab my car keys and I run down to my car.
I need to speak to Zayn.
It's business.
Simone's POV
The new manager is a bitch. Honest to God, I've never met a bitchier woman.
I'm so happy that work is finally over. I just manage to get the 8:13pm tube home.
When I get home, the door is locked and I know that Michael is out.
I grab my keys and unlock the door. I was right.
Michael has left a note on the breakfast bar.
'Simone,
I'm sorry for kissing you this morning. I was hungover and not thinking straight.
Sorry again,
Michael xx'
I'm kinda happy that he wasn't thinking straight.
I never really liked Michael anyway.
After dumping my handbag and bag into my room and getting changed into my pyjamas, I order some Chinese food.
When it comes, I eat it super quickly. I haven't eaten much throughout the day.
Nothing good is on T.V. so I decide to go to bed early.
My mind is still thinking about that guy Curly...
Harry's POV
When I return home, I sit on my sofa and sigh.
I just can't get Simone off my mind.
Then it clicked.
She might be on the same tube tomorrow morning.
I run to my room like a child and set the alarm on my phone.
I don't think I've ever been this excited to go on a tube.
But I just want to see her.
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London Underground (Harry Styles AU)
Fanfic“We accept the love we think we deserve.” ― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower