Oh my god. Harry Styles just asked for my number and I suddenly became one of those fangirls as my jaw dropped, I couldn't even write anything on that damn cup because I was so shocked. Why me? As I said, I wasn't anything special and he can date models and celebrities but why me?
I blinked a couple times and even subtly pinched my hand but he was still there,tapping on the counter and waiting for his order.
I turned on my heels and headed to the coffee machine and oh well, started doing the usual process and when his coffe waa finally ready I grabbed a cupcake but as I wanted to give them to him I remembered something and I quickly pulled the coffe back.
He was really confused but he already looked like he had enough of this, he kinda had the same face I have when I have one of those days when I'm a sobbing and junk food eating blanket burrito. But he wasn't me, he was probably just tired or running late somewhere so I quickly wrote my phone number and then handed him his coffe.
He winked at me as he put some money on the counter and went outside getting into a big black car, I never noticed that someone was waiting for him.
The rest of the day went by pretty fast but I wasn't focusing on my work as usual, I literally spent my whole day trying to decide if what happened was real or if it was just me daydreaming.
But it couldn't be a daydream and that's when it hit me. This just happened and I couldn't believe it. I wanted to call someone but I didn't have friends and my coworkers were unapproachable.
*Later on that day, around 7pm*
I finally got home after this crazy day but I can't remember anything, the only thing that I remember is his eyes. His gorgeous tropical forest green eyes. I started undressing and just as I wanted to get in the shower, my phone beeped.
Unknown number:
Hey, it's Harry Styles here sorry I left so fast but I had something to do. Uhm I was wondering if you wanted to go out one day?
Oh my god. My heart started beating so fast that I was scared it would get out of my chest, but this couldn't be not it couldn't. Why me?
I picked up the phone and carefully tapped each letter of my reply:
Uhm sure why not haha. I'm actually free most of the time so that would be nice.
As I hit send I started regretting it. Oh god I sounded thirsty, no I sounded like I have literally no social life.
Ok that was true but I wasn't going to let him know this, him or any other boy. But as I was lost in my thoughts again my phone buzzed.
Harry:
Awesome! So what are you doing tonight?
Tonight? Well I wasn't doing anything tonight but it was so quick, like what if he was already at my door. From all I know he could've hired people to stalk me. Ok I was fantasising again.
Uhm actually I'm free tonight...
I was surprised because he replied back so quick.
Harry:
Good! Text me your adress and get dressed I will be at your house in an hour
Wow hello Mr. Straight Forward, but again I couldn't deny him so I texted him my adress then rushed into my bedroom. What was I going to wear?! Does it have to be something casual, something formal? I didn't have many clothes but still.
I went to take a shower hoping I would get some ideas there. And I did.
I quickly put on a pair of jeans, a grey tank top and a really large black cardigan on top. This wasn't formal at all but let's hope the date wasn't formal either. I put my hair up in a messy bun and decided it's too late for makeup. Oh how time flies.
I grabbed my purse and put everything in it and then looked in the mirror.
"I look like a hobo. Or a mother of 3 kids"
And just as I wanted to go and change the doorbell rang. Oh crap here we go. I put on my best smile and opened the dor, and there he was.
A/N
okay so this was short but I just like to end things fast. I apologise for any mistakes because: 1.my writing sucks and 2. I wrote this chapter on my phone
Well I really hope you enjoyed it and I hope you'll want to read more
