Harry Edward Styles looked everywhere for her after that. He knew that he needed her in his life as soon as he found her. Whatever he name was. He felt like love defeated me so he decided to end looking for today.
Harry walked into Starbucks and waited in the long line. He wasn't paying any attention to what was happening around him when someone ran into him. He blinks and looks her. "Oh my gosh. I'm sorry, love. I wasn't paying attention." Harry said then helped her off of the ground as she wipes the dirt off of her arms and bum.
"It's basically my fault. I ran into you on my way out." He looked at her face and widened his eyes. He found her. The love of his life. She looked confused and started blushing.
"It's you." Harry said to the girl. "I found you. You were at the club a few weeks ago. I was in the back. I saw you and fell in love with you." She blushed again.
"But you're Harry Styles. You can't fall in love with me. I'm just a normal girl. A fan mostly." He shook his head grinning. "But you can't lie."
"What's your name, beautiful? I bet it's an amazing name." She blushed a dark red.
"It's Brooklynn Morin." Harry grinned a wider smile so his dimples are deep into his cheeks. Her cheeks started to go back to the colour that they usually are. He looked her over and saw her in tight leather skinny jeans that show off her legs, a crop top that hugged her top, and she had her hair straightened in a long ponytail. Harry couldn't tell if she had extentions or it was her real hair, but she was beautiful either way.
"Well, Brooklynn Morin, will you be so delighted to go on a date with me? Tonight?" He asked slowly and in the deep voice he always talks in. Brooklynn nodded her head and smiled. They exchanged numbers and walked their sepreate ways.
