Chapter 2: Surprise!

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Lauren’s POV

After a long night, Abie and I crashed on the air mattresses set up in the lounge room. “What a night,” she says. Her make-up was starting to come off, she had big bags under her eyes and her voice was husky from all of the screaming. I knew I wouldn’t look much better.

“You can say that again” I say collapsing on one of them.

“That was better than what I had expected! I mean the way that they had 4 different outfits and how amazayn were their voices live?! Better than the recording studio I reckon and when … what’s up with you?” she stopped looking at my face. I have a really bad habit of day dreaming at the worst of times, like in class last year. It was my final year and I decided to zone out during my final exam. I found out later that I had zoned out for 20 minutes so I had to quickly finish it, with accurate results.

“Hmmmmm” I say in response to her question, breaking out of my daze.

“Spill it,” says Abie. She always has a way to riddle things out of you, somehow.

“What?” I say innocently, still thinking about Harry. His beautiful green eyes, his gorgeous accent, his perfect style, his curls….

“Lauren! Spill it!” she says. Damn, I really need to learn how to control that.

“Ok,” I say giving in, sooner or later she will find out “but you have to promise to not tell anyone as long as you live and that you won’t mock me.”

She just stared blankly at me… well were off to a good start! Note sarcasm, anyway…

“Promise, now what’s the goss?” she says leaning forward.

I took a deep breath “I met Harry Styles.” Silence fills the room and then…

“YOU WHAT?!” she says as loud as she could without permanently damaging her voice box.

“I met Harry” I repeat.

Instantaneously Abie explodes

“WHEN DID YOU MEET HIM? IS HE CUTE? DOES HE SMELL NICE? HOW DID YOU MEET HIM, PRIVATE OR PUBLIC? DOES HE KNOW YOUR NAME? DO YOU HAVE HIS NUMBER? DO YOU……” realisation same over her face. “He was looking at YOU at the concert”

“Um, yeah” I say sheepishly.

“Tell me everything” she says and you do. All the while your thinking about one thing, was this just a one off or will it lead to something? When you finish you would think that her chin was touching the ground it was open so wide.

“Don’t catch a fly now will you” you say smirking. She closes it.

“So your telling me that you didn’t get his number, you didn’t make dates for when to get together AND YOU DIDN’T KISS HIM?!”

“Yup” I say, popping the P. She smacks the back of my head. “Owww” I groan.

“Well you deserve it! You met Harry Freaking Styles in person and he only got your first name? Wow babe I need to teach you something about boys”

“Says you! You would have frozen on the spot and won’t have said anything” I say laughing just imagining it.

“True dat” she says and you both fall in fits of laughter. When you finally recover she asks “So, did he smell nice?” I stare at her, brushing away the tears of laughter on my cheeks.

“Yes, yes he does” and we both fall out laughing again.

Harry’s POV.

Lauren. Lauren. But Lauren who? What was her last name? Who is she? God Harry, that is your worst attempt at getting a girl, EVER! Smooth, smooth.

It is early morning and I can’t be bothered to get up. Too early, I like my sleep. I groan and roll over putting the pillow over my head.

Had it been a one off meeting Lauren just before the concert or was it something more? Fate maybe? No that’s stupid, she is just a girl. But that’s the thing, she isn’t just a girl. What if she is the girl? What if she is the one? No, I am starting to sound like stalker, something that is really not cool. But you never know…suddenly a thought came to my head.

What if she is thinking about me right now? About the same thing?

“Gahhhhhh” I say out loud. Why am I being such an idiot about this? I need to clear me head.

I get up and decide to go for a shower. I can’t explain it but I somehow feel unclean, like I am trying to be someone else. That is the worst thing that could happen to me, try and be someone I’m not.

By the time I get out of the shower there is a thick mist over the mirror. I wipe it off with my towel and look at my reflection.

My hair lay damp and sodden on my shoulders and my face was pink from the heat. Attractive Styles.

I get changed into a V neck top with jeans, comfy. I really have to see this girl again. A sudden idea struck my head, Twitter!

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Lauren’s POV.

“Your finally awake” I say looking over at the exhausted Abie. I had been up of a hour at the least thinking about him.

“Morning sunshine” she says grabbing her phone, a normal morning ritual for her. I sit up, grabbing my brush to brush my hair. Looking back up at her, her eyes the size of dinner plates.

“Hello, earth to Abie!” I say trying to get her attention but she doesn’t look up from her phone. Finally after a couple of seconds she says “That’s ………..you!”

“Excuse me?” I say confused. Where is she going with this?

“Look” she says passing her phone to me. There is a picture of me last night at the concert, man I looked good, I think with a smirk. “What about it?” I ask still slightly confused.

“Scroll up” she says and I do so. Now it is my turn for my mouth to drop open.

Lauren, I know your out there :) Please see me in the usual spot tonight at 8pm. Hope to see you then! Harry .xx

I don’t know how to react to this. Should I be happy? Excited? Angry? Crying? “Ummm” is all I can say.

“HOLY CRAP LAUREN! THIS HAS TO BE ONE OF THE BEST MOMENTS IN MY LIFE!” she yells.

I still don’t know what to say. I read through the tweet again. Yup, it’s genuine. “Ummmm”

“Lauren,” she takes hold of my shoulders and turns me towards her. “Imagine all of the other girls in the world reading this tweet, wishing that their name was Lauren and that they were your identical twin sister. Remember when you were younger and we would write Imagines about these things and now they are coming true! You can’t pass up this opportunity!” This is probably the most serious thing she has said since….well, ever.

“But he wants to see me…” I still can’t believe this is happening.

“Yes! That is why you should go! Please, for yours and my sake” she pleads.

“Ok” you say smiling.

“Eeeek, Yay! I’m going for a shower and then it is Lauren-Abie shopping time!”

This was really happening.

A/N

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Well this is chapter 2! Sorry I haven't uploaded in a while, I have been really busy with work and such. Tell me what you think?

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