"Go to him. He has been waiting since yesterday." Liam chuckles and pushes me forward a bit. I nod and walk closer to Harry. I pass a corner and see that Harry has noticed me. He tells something to the photographer and starts jogging towards me.
"Hello, Juliette." he pulls me into a tight hug which I return of course. Hugging him feels so good. His six foot tall body wrapped around my small five foot two one. He smells good. I pull away and greet him as well.
"Mr. Styles, we got all the shots of you we needed, you have fifteen minutes off!" the photographer who was taking photos of Harry before yelled at him. The curly boy just nodded and watched as the photographer walked away.
"Mr. Styles, eh?" I ask with a smirk.
"Yeah, I don't like it when people call me that. Makes me feel old." he chuckles.
We chatted for a bit before he thought it would be a good time to meet the boys. All of the nervousness I felt before came rushing back. I already met Liam and he was really nice. For now I can just hope that the other boys are as well.
Harry places his hand on my back and guides me to a room close by. When we get closer I can already hear laughing and talking. He went in first. When he saw me thinking twice about it he grabbed my hand and pulled me in.
"Lads, this is Juliette. Please don't scare her away." Harold introduces me. Yeah, thank you, Harry. That last part obviously helps a lot.
"aww, she's just as pretty as you described." Niall decides to be the first one to speak.
wait. Harry described me as pretty and Niall just called me pretty. So he did tell the boys about me. Oh damn, I can feel my cheeks heating up.
"And she's blushin' now! Cutie." Louis thought it was a brilliant idea to say a word in between. That made me blush even more.
After a while I got more talkative and got on well with all of them. It was kind of hard to talk to Zayn since we're both fairly quiet but even he and I had a good conversation. Overall I don't know what I was so nervous about. Even though I think I wasn't nervous because they're celebrities. No, I was nervous because they mean so much to Harry and could make him back off with just a snap of the fingers.
It's gonna be a fun day. If Harry drives me home later. I have no desire to take a bus home and I have no money for a cab.
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sad guy | Harry Styles
FanficI finish wiping the counter just as a guy steps in. He has a hood pulled over his head and he has sunglasses on. Creepy. "Hello, sir. How can I help you?" I ask the the tall man standing in front of me. Only a small counter between us. He looks up...
