Just A Heartbeat Away [One Direction Fanfiction]

Ch. 3

SOFIA'S P.O.V

"Okay. I'll be expecting you..Bye." he waved as he walked away.

My phone went on. I realized it was Gaby.

I rushed home, mind still wondering.

**

Telling Gaby what happened, she freaked out almost insanely.

Well,

I admit it.

She freaked out like crazy.

"So you're invitied?!" she asks, making sure that I said the right words.

I nodded with a big smile glued to my face.

She screamed again, making my ears "bleed".

Ouch.

But I have to admit, I was excited myself.

My eyes couldn't wait to see him again.

And actually talk to him.

My heart was beating harder every second I thought about him.

"Are you taking us with you?" she asks.

"Of course! I couldn't possibly forget my friends."

She smiled and hugged me.

After a few hours of talking about how she was meeting Louis, a knock went on the the door.

Gaby was leaving.

"Bye! See you tomorrow!" I waved.

She waved back.

Where could mom possibly be?

She promised to be back after an hour..

**

It was 8:45 pm.

I've already showered and did all those hygenic stuff.

The last thing I can do is to lay in my bed and dream.

And so I did.

-SOFIA'S DREAM-

"I couldn't be any more away from you. I want you to be my girl." Harry says, inches away from my face.

I gasped. But at the same time relaxed.

I stayed quiet, until our lips met.

Our tounges colliding with each other.

-END OF SOFIA'S DREAM-

**

9:30 am.

The sun rays on my eyes wake me up from my wonderful dream.

Why was I thinking so much about him?!

I have to clear my mind.

I took a lukewarm bath.

I wore my grey hoodie over my white tank top, I wore my shorts and white sneakers.

So I've decided to go to the park to have my mind freshen up.

I've reached the park, eyeing on couples on the grass.

Oh, how they looked so happy.

I know love hurts sometimes, but I haven't even experienced love yet.

I sat on one of the empty benches, looking at the sky.

Until someone tapped my back.

"Hi." that familiar slow accent says.

I turned to the left, looking at a curly haired boy with emerald eyes.

Harry.

I did my small hand wave and smile.

"So what's a girl like you doing here in this fine day?" he asks me, showing off his dimples.

"Just hanging around." I say casually.

Why was he even here?

Did he want something from me?

"So I want to maybe ehrm, get to know you more?" he says.

I nodded my head.

"Perfect!" he says happily. "What's your name?"

"Sofia Fierce."

"Favorite color?"

"Sky blue."

"Oh, just like Niall! Ehrm, sorry ehrm, what's your favorite food?"

"Alot "

"Like?"

"Steak, chicken, carrots, taco's--"

"Sorry, did you say taco's?"

"Uh yeah."

"Those are good."

Our conversation got from awkward to fun.

It was really nice to get to know him.

Maybe we could even be best friends.

Or at least, more than friends?

No.

How could famous person be inlove with me?

"You have really nice eyes." he says interrupting my thoughts.

"What?"

"Nothing."

He just complimented me. I know it.

He really made me feel beautiful inside and out.

This is why I love him. Not because he's Harry Styles

But because he's,

Harry.