"Rosalina This is absolutly insane, I cannot even believe we are hear!" Squeeled Pippa. I was smiling ear to ear too. We both obsessed about this for months when I got the tickets and invited her. "We are going to meet One Direction..." Pippa said screaming. I squeeled, I was so excited that we actually were meeting them. I had waited so long for this moment to come and now it was finally here. The sidewalks of New York were stuffed with packs of girls our age. They were dressed in fan shirts or skimpy shirts. I felt so out of place, I was just wearing regular clothes. Anyway, the streets were filled with girls so eager to finally see what they have been waiting for. Pippa and I made our way over to find the meet and greet line. My smile was ear to ear and Pippas was exactly the same. We waited for hours when the line shorted to few and we were inside the room. I will forever call it "the room" because thats when I layed eyes on all 5 of them. Not only was it breath taking to be there, but they were breath taking. Pippa jumped up and down while holind my arm. "Do you see Niall! I think I am going to have a heart attack!" Pippa said quietly to me. I couldn't even pay attention to anything else but Harry. I never really had a favourite, but as soon as I saw him something struck me. I haden't had a feeling like this for a long time and as soon as I saw him that feeling came back. As soon as we were up to meet them I couldn't even talk. Pippa started fangirling and I just kinda stood there and took it in. "Are you alright love?" Harry said in his British mannor. His deep voice radiated my bones, it was smooth and luxourious like scarlet velvet. I bit my lip in anticipation. "Hello?" Louis said giggling and waving his hand in front of me. "Sorry, I'm just a little star struck thats all." I said laughing. Harrys stright face broke into a smile. His eyes scanned me and when I met his eyes, I felt new again. "Thank you so much for doing this." I said to them breaking my gaze with Harry. "We love this kind of stuff, it's our pleasure." Liam said as Pippa gushed all over the floor. "What's your name?" Harry asked interested. "I'm Rosalina, this is my friend, Pippa." Harry smiled "I'm Harry." He said. "You didn't need to tell me that." I said getting closer to him. "I don't need to do a lot of things." Harry said almost whispering in my ear. My skin broke out into goosebumps. I got myself out of his trans. Harry ran his hand along my should and pulled me in for the picture. "Would you mind meeting me back here later?" Harry asked. "What?....I mean of corse, but what?" I said shocked. He smiled and said "just do it." Security pushed me away but I still held Harrys gaze. Pippa was speechless and so was I. "How could this happen to me. Things like this never happen to me." I thought. "This is so perfect we are going to have an amazing time tonight, especially you." Pippa said winking at me. And a perfect night it was.
After the concert I begged Pippa to come with me but she refused. "Would I really cock block you and Harry Styles? Come on get real." She said smiling and blowing me a kiss as she got into her grubby yellow taxi to Brooklyn. It was fridged outside to I hugged my coat a little closer to me as I heard the click clack of my heeled boots against the sidewalk walking into "the room." When I opened the door "the room" it was empty, it was strange because 2 hours ago it was jammed with girls. All I saw was Harry exactly where I left him. Clad in a black button down and dark blackish jeans. I could run over to him faster enough. I hugged him and in every way he enveloped me. His scent, his body, and some feeling I got from him. "So why did you pick me." I asked beginning to walk with him. "It's not like that I don't pick girls. "So what is it like?" I asked him. He licked his lips and smiled nervously like he was stalling. "I just felt something about you that was a good vibe, ya know?" He says. I smiled at the ground (no pun intended) knowing exactly what he was talking about. "Harry Styles got a vibe from me? From me? Me?" You say laughing. "Don't say it like that, I'm not that person, I'm just Harry. It's not like I just did this to have sex with you." He says looking into your eyes. His verdant orbs release in my eyes, they let go. I felt him for the first time. It wasn't a magazine, it was his true feelings. I changed the subject for some reason "So, what are we doing?" I asked nervously. Harry looked away from me and we began to walk. He laughed nervously again. "I dind't really have anything planned, I just took advantage of meeting you and extending our meeting." He said. "Well, have you ever been to New York before?" I asked coyly. "Yeah many times but it's always for work." he said kind of hollowed. "May I take you around for a bit?" I asked excitedly. "Yeah." He said. I told him about this amazing bar place that I always went to with Pippa. "I believe you are both a little young for a bar." He said laughing. "We are in America, so are you!" I said hitting him on the arm. He did that little hair flick he does that drives you to your edge.
After a long walk I figured out how normal Harry really was. I felt like I had known him forever and that we were best friends. We went inside and Harry looked very pleased scanning the room. It was all done up in a modern bar. Everything was white and red. I don't think either of us felt like doing anything but sitting at the bar and having a drink. I'd like to tell you that I was so suprised to see that Harry was more than a gentleman, those tabloids were so wrong calling him a "slut" and such. I didn't even have to know him for more than an hour (personally) to know that. We both went over and took a seat at this long white bar. It was lit up with many lights and had every kind of liqour you could find in the back. After I orderd for the two of us I turned to Harry and he was sitting facing me. His eyes were on me, looking at me, studying me. "What?" I asked smiling. "I'm really glad that I asked you to hang out. I mean I won't lie to you I have done this before and it was great but, something about you." He said with a grin. "Harry, you cannot be serious. You're my crush, they guy that is up on my wall in posters and the guy who I scream to my friends about. You expect me to believe that this isn't just a 'one night thing'?" I said. "Babe-" He started with, I couldn't take it when he called me babe, it was magic. "-I understand how you would feel that way but I want to make it up to you, I want to take you somewhere tomorrow." He said happily. If I wasn't already in disbelief I was now. The drinks came and Harry gave me mine. "So, cheers to something new." He said lifting his glass.
"So wait she actually threw a phone with that note on stage?" I asked laughing. We were having the best time. He was telling me all about his crazy fan stories. "Yes! And it said something about asking me to come to her house!" He said. I was laughing so hard at his stories. "You're cute when you laugh." He said. I stopped a bit and looked at him. "Don't flatter me Styles." I told him. He giggles and started playing with a curl in my hair. "I don't have to do a lot of things." He hissed putting his hand on my knee. I froze up and I stopped him resuming back into reality. I very nervously laughed and took a huge gulp of my drink. "Something the matter?" He said hissing into my ear with those lips. "No, um...just...I am kinda light headed from the drink I guess." I said. He tried instatntly to get back into his flirty mode again. As cheesy as it sounds, it took everything for my brain not to attack him with my mouth right there, but my brain shut my heart up. "I'll take yo uhome then." He said like a gentalman.
We got to my brown stone door in Brooklyn. There was one single glowing light on by the door. "So I'll see you tomorrow the-" I said in mid sentence when Harry pulled me in and kissed me. "I'm sorry my head was telling me no all night put I had to." He said looking directly into my eyes. I stopped and looking at him before pulling him in again. "I know exactly how you feel." I said. "I'll pick you up here at 10:00 tomorrow." He said before giving me a wink. Before going in I turned around and waved. This happened to me. to me. me....
I slipped the key into the lock and twisted it until I heard the quiet click of the door opening. My hands were still shaking with excitement, and I had a stupid grin plastered on my face. Harry Edward Styles. Ladies man, charmer, flirt, and most importanly, part of the biggest boyband in the world took me out on a date. And we were going to do it again tomorrow. My head was spinning, and I dreamily waved hello to my older brother as I trotted up the stairs to my bedroom and collapsed in a heap, dragging myself under the covers. Tomorrow couldn't come any sooner.
