Beep. My alarm goes off at exactly 6:30 am. I swing my legs over my bed and stand up. I'm too lazy for a shower so I'll get dressed now. Dark jeans, a maroon sweater, and a brown beanie on top of my blonde straight hair will do for now. Black converse are bae.
Starbucks it is. I never thought I could be this lazy. I walk down Clark Street and turn the corner. I swing open the door and..woah. He's..cute. Hot..tish? I shake "him" out of my mind and go up to order. "Biscotti and a Caramel Machiotto, please." I say quietly. The barista nods and shouts out my order.
Soon, me and my coffee are together. I get on my iPhone and take a few selfies, still gawking at that insanely hot guy over there. "Harry Styles?" the barista shouts. The hot guy walks up to the counter and takes his coffee. So that's his name. Harry Styles.
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FanfictionKendall Simone, 18 years old, meets a young man 2 years older than her at Starbucks. His name is Harry Styles..sounds like a heartbreaker. This young "hipster" labeled romance shouldn't last long. But what if it does?
