I was running down the streets of Manhattan while talking to my mom on the phone. She was constantly worried about me because I just moved to New York for an internship. An hour ago my boss called me and told me to bring him some coffee to his hotel, which was uptown. So I got him some coffee and ran over to the hotel. So as I was running towards the entrance of the building, I noticed many photographers standing near me. But I ignored them and speeded up a bit because I was already running late but I tripped over the carpet and fell. I closed my eyes, preparing myself for falling on the ground by wrapping my arms around myself. But suddenly I felt strong arms around my waist and I immediately opened my eyes. I was starring in pure green eyes. I couldn't move. I noticed the man, who was holding me starred back at me and than just smiled. I could clearly see his cute dimples. ''Are you ok?" He asked me in a deep voice. I nodded and tried to get up because I realized that I was still held by him. As soon as I stood up, I recognized him by his curly hair, his charming smile, his face. It was Harry styles, who saved me from falling in front of ten cameras. I looked to the photographers, who were taking lots of pictures and asking questions like "is that your new girlfriend Harry?"
I looked back at Harry, who was still starring at me. His eyes wander across my body, which made me feel a bit insecure. Harry then looked at me and introduced himself "Hi I'm Harry"
We shook hands and I thanked Harry for catching me. Suddenly my phone rang and I saw tones of messages from my boss asking for his coffee. I looked at the ground and saw by bag laying there and right right next the bag was the cup of coffee. It was not smashed or anything. But before I could pick the bag and the cup up myself, Harry did it and gave it to me. "Here and take care next time"
"Thank you so much, I can't thank you enough" I said and was already walking past Harry, when he hold me on my wrist. I turned and looked him in the eyes. He started to say something but his security guards pulled us apart. We had some eye contact and Harry shouted "wait! I will fix this " to me, while explaining the situation to his security. My
phone rang again and I knew I needed to go. So I left and headed towards the elevator.
As soon as the doors of the elevator closed I began to freak out over what just happened.
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FanfictionY/n just turned 18 and moved to New York to become a writer and journalist for a magazine. On her way to work she runs into Harry Styles, who seems to be slightly interested in the young beauty. Although y/n is way younger than Harry, they come alo...
