Ti Amo (Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter Three

Hey guys, sorry if it's not the best, i had a writers block or whatever you call it :P enjoy my lovelies :) 

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Harry’s P.O.V

Saturday night was amazing. That girl was amazing. Knocking into her was the best accident I had ever made, and I want to do it again. But to everything good, there is bad. The bad thing is that I don’t exactly know who she is. All I know is her name, Jordan.

But how many Jordan’s are there in London! How many Jordan’s with an Australian accent, not many I bet! This is good! I just have to track down all of the Australian’s named Jordan living in London! Wait, what if she doesn’t live here, what if she is just visiting?

“Harry, you alright mate?” I turn to see Louis coming over from the kitchen with a bowl of cereal.

“Yeah Lou, I’m just thinking” I sigh.

“Yeah? About what?  By the look on your face it doesn’t look to good?” Louis replied concerned. He always knows when something is up even if I don’t say anything. He knows me too well.

“l I met a girl on Saturday night and I can’t get her off my mind. She was pretty amazing, but the bad thing is, I don’t even know who she is. And I want to see her again but I don’t think I will...” I confessed.

“Okay well describe her too me, maybe I know who she is.” Lou was trying his best to make me happy.

“Well, she had bright blue eyes and smooth brown hair up in a bun. She was wearing a black dress and a black sparkly mask, she looked stunning.” I sighed as Lou pulled a funny face or as I like to call it, his concentrating face.

“Oh, and her name is Jordan and she has an Australian accent. And when she blushed, I felt tingles through my body.  Man, she was gorg-” I was interrupted by Lou before I could finish.

“Wait, her name’s Jordan and she has an Australian accent! I know who that is!” Lou jumped up and ran into his room. He grabbed his jacket and walked towards the door of our apartment.

“Lou, who is she? Where are you going? I need to find her!” I yelled as he was looking around for his car keys.

“To Starbucks, you coming?” he smiled opening the door.

“Lou, this isn’t the time for a drink, I need to find her!” I argued.

“Trust me” I stared at Lou for a quick second and we ran out the door. Next thing I know we getting out of the car and walking in to Starbucks.

“Lou, what are we doing here?” I asked Lou as he walked over to a table with a giant grin on his face. I knew he was up to something...

“Order us some drinks, I’ll have a tall caramel macchiato please curly!”

I walked over to the counter and a few fans recognised me and I signed a few things and took a couple photos. I was up next and I a few steps forward and stopped at the counter.

“Hello, what can I get you today?” That voice! I looked up from my wallet to see a beautiful brunette in a Starbucks uniform. She looked up at me when I didn’t reply to her questions.

Our eyes met and I knew it was her. He stared into each other’s eyes not saying anything until I broke the silence.

“Jordan?”

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Jordan’s P.O.V

“Jordan?”

I know this boy from somewhere, but where. Then it clicked; it’s Harry Styles. The Harry Styles from One Direction, but how did he know my name...

“Harry Styles?” I giggled and smiled. “What can I get you?”

He snapped out of this stare blinked.

“you,”

I gave him a confusing look.

“I mean 2 tall caramel macchiato, please” I smiled and took down his order as he blushed, looked down and put his hand on the back of his neck. Seeing as there were no other customers in line I thought I’d ask how he knew my name, because I wasn’t wearing my name tag today.

“Harry, how do you know my name?” I asked and he looked up in my eyes.

“You don’t remember? Saturday night?” I looked down and thought about the question.

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday... SATURDAY! Was Harry the mysterious boy from Louis’ party? It was his best friend’s party so of course he was there, but could it be him?

“ughhmm...” I look up at him and see a customer in the corner of my eye.

“I hang on a sec, there is another customer.” He nodded as I gave him his coffee and wrote a note on it. ‘Harry, I finish in 10. Wait for me? Ox.’

I walk over to the next customer and look back to see him reading the cup and smiling. He looked up at me and smiled and walked over to Louis who waved at me. I smiled back.

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Harry’s P.O.V

The 10 mins felt like forever, but I finally saw her walking over to me and Lou and I couldn’t help but smile.

“Hey Louis, hey Harry” every time I hear that voice I get butterflies. Lou and I say hi then it was kind of silent for a little, until it was broken.

“So Jordan, how long have you been in London for?” I tear my eyes away from her and look down and fiddle with my drink.

“umm well I’ve been here for about 5 years. I live with my aunt and cousin after my parents passed away.” I look into her eyes and I could see pain. Lou changed the topic as she continued to tell us about herself, but I couldn’t help but stare. She was beautiful! Even with her hair in a messy bun that had fallen to the side slightly and only mascara on she was still the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I wanted to make her mine.

“Do you remember what happened on Saturday?” I spat out in the middle of her story.

“Sorry, I just want to know if you remember me at the bar,” I look up at her; she was blushing and trying not to smile.

“So you’re the mystery man?” she giggled.

She didn’t seem to mind that it was me which I was glad about.

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Jordan’s P.O.V

It was him. He was the mystery man. The only thing is, is it a good thing or a bad thing :\

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