Come Back, Be Here - A Harry Styles Fan Fiction

One Last Kiss

You said it in a simple way,4 AM, the second day,How strange that I don't know you at all.Stumbled through the long goodbye,One last kiss, then catch your flight,Right when I was just about to fall I told myself don't get attached,But in my mind I play it back,Spinning faster than the plane that took you...

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I don't want him to go. We just met, I just started to get to know him. He can't leave now. It's not fair. So here I am sitting at the airport with tears in my eyes, watching flight 103A leave from New York back to London. Let's not start here though, let's go back to 4 days ago. 4 days ago my life changed, 4 days ago I met Harry Styles.

I was sitting on a bench in City Park thinking about my family, my friends, and just life in general. I look up to the sky to see the clouds forming. It's about time for the snow to start falling, Early December. The wind is blowing all around me, it's cold today to most people but I love it. Someone comes and sits next to me and throws a newspaper up to his face to read. A crowd of girls rushes by screaming about ' how he was just here', I frown, girls and their obsessions. The group runs down the trail further. The guy with the newspaper pulls it away from his face and looks over at me. To me he looks just like another New Yorker, until he speaks and I know he is definitely not from here, " Hello love, can you tell me where the nearest coffee shoppe is?" His British accent sticks out to me. He is definitely not from here.

" There is one over a block. If you don't kidnap me, I will walk you over there."

He laughs."You caught me!" I laugh. We both stand up and start walking towards Starbucks down the street. We walk in a comfortable silence. When we get there I turn to him and say," We're here." I go to walk away and he calls," Come in for some coffee, my treat."

We walk in the coffee shoppe and go up to the counter," I will have a Caramel Mocha Cappucinio and for the lovely lady...."

" A Vanilla Bean Frappacinio"

We get our coffee and walk to a booth. We sit down and I take a sip of my coffee. He looks at me like I'm crazy." What? Is there something on my face?"

"No No No it's just you haven't said anything yet........"

" Like ......."

" With me being me... you haven't said anything yet"

" Well if you want me to say something about you being you then who are you?"

He leans across the table and whispers," Harry Styles"

I look at him and he looks at me and we do this for a good few minutes," Okay I give up I have no idea who you are"

He looks at me shocked," One Direction, the band from the UK with one Irish member. What Makes You Beautiful, X Factor, We were on the X Factor, came in third place, Simon Cowell signed us anyway."

" Still no idea"

" Do you live under a rock?!!?!"

He starts singing," Baby you light up my world like nobody else the way that you fl-"

"Oh I know who you are ! You are that Harry kid"

" Yeah"

" Okay so....."

" You're different, a good different, but different"

" You don't even know my name"

" Well what's your name, love"

" Allison"

"Allison" He says trying it out on his tongue, " I like it"

We both smile at each other and continue to drink our coffee.