Samantha's P.O.V
“Hi, I’m Harry Styles” he gave me his perfect crooked smile.
Oh God…what do I do? What do I say? My mind raced from something for me to say.
“Hi, Im Samantha Evans, nice to meet you” good start I thought. I may not be crazy over one direction but still, I was talking to Harry Styles!
“Nice name, it’s good to see you again to” he smiled.
“Oh God he remembers me. I felt my cheeks turn a slightly pink “Yeah you to”
“Would you like to sit down somewhere…or stand? I don’t mind.” He asked. He looked shy, it was adorable. Some of the other VIP’s had moved to meet some of the one direction members. We sat down on one of the sofas. Our arms brushed past one another as we sat down sending shivers through my body. I looked across the room and saw the 2 slags giving me daggers.
“So, tell me about yourself” he said
“What would you like to know?” I asked. I had no idea what to say. Did he want to know my life story? Or my age? Or whatever?
“Everything” he smiled. How helpful I thought. We spoke about everything. We learnt loads about each other. It honestly felt like we had known each other for years.
Harry’s P.O.V
“Hi, Im Samantha Evans, nice to meet you” he voice was…wow. She was so gorgeous. I felt like I had been looking at her for ages and I felt my checks turn red.
“Nice name, it’s good to see you again to”
“Yeah you to” she smiled back and I could feel my heart pound and my stomach had butterflies.
“Would you like to sit down somewhere…or stand? I don’t mind.” Great what a brilliant way to make myself seem like a right loser in front of her. She smiled sweetly at me and we took a seat on the sofa next to us. I could see a few girls glaring at us. I just ignored the and sat next to her. Our arms brushed up against each other and I felt a shock of electric run up my arm. I felt myself turn redder. I was surprised she hadn’t got up and left yet.
“So, tell me about yourself” I asked. It came out confident and cheery. I felt myself get even more embarrassed. This girl will be the death of me…
“What would you like to know?” she asked. She was so cute. She looked nervous as well. Maybe just as much as me.
“Everything” I smiled.
By the end of the night. It felt like we had known each other all our life. I noticed the tiny things about her. The way her hair fell perfectly around her face, how she twirled the ends of her hair with her fingers. How her eyes sparkled. Her laugh was contagious. She was mesmerizing.
Samantha’s P.O.V
He was amazing. I could talk to him for eternity. Before I knew it the sweaty guy had turned up and rushed us all out of the room. Sophie started to drag me out of the room and Harry had a bewildered look on his face as he tried to come after us but the sweaty man closed the door and ushered us down the hallway. I felt crushed.
“Oh my God, how amazing was that, I spoke to Louis and Niall loads and Zayn and Liam. That was the best night of my life.” she stopped squealing and looked at me “What’s up?”
“Nothing” I said
“Sam, tell me…”
“Well Harry and I were getting along great, really really great. Then someone came along and dragged me away before I could even say goodbye.” To be honest I didn’t even know why I was upset. I didn’t expect him to ask me for my number or anything.
“OH! Who dragged you away… ill kill…Oh shit, Sam I’m so sorry! If knew how much you liked him I would never…” I stopped her
“It’s fine, don’t worry, I don’t think he liked me that much anyway.”
Harry’s P.O.V
we were getting along so well. I even found myself doubling over at one point with laughter. Suddenly Samantha was getting dragged away by her friend Sophie. I tried to stop her but Greg closed the door. I didn’t even get to ask her for her number. I felt a lump rise up in my throat.
“What’s wrong mate?” Louis asked
“Nothing, I’m fine” I managed to choke out. He gave me a knowing look. “Just that girl, I really like her, I never even got her number and now I’m never going to see her again”
“I’m…wait is that the girl you’ve been stalking on Twitter?” he asked. I felt so stupid.
“TWITTER!” I exclaimed and pulled my phone out of my pocket. How could I of forgotten.
Samantha’s P.O.V
I was about to jump into a cab when I felt a vibration in my jean pocket. It was a twitter notification.
@Harry_Styles is now following you
NO WAY!
“Oh my God” I said quietly BUT Sophie managed to hear.
“What’s wrong?” she asked
“Look” I stuttered. I turned my phone around and shown her. She looked at me with a shocked expression. Both of our faces turned to smiles then loud pitched screams.
I arrived home late and went straight to bed thinking about the most amazing day of my life.
