Harrys girl.
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Last published Tue, Apr 22, 2014
You were on your way to meet your friend in Starbucks and running a bit late. As you charged round the corner you ran straight into a very attractive boy, sending his steaming hot coffee straight down his dark brown duffle coat. You looked down and muttered "I am so, so sorry. I really didn't mean to, Im just in a rush and wasn-"
He cut you off instantly. "Hey...it's fine. The coffee won't stain, it's a brown coat." You looked up at him after recognising his musky voice, your face beaming red. He smiled, probably embarrassed for you.
"You're Harry Styles...aren't you?" You waited in anticipation whilst offering him a tissue to help soak up the coffee. As he took it, your hand brushed his making your heart flutter.
"Yes that's me, nice to meet you." He put his hand out, you take it and shake.
"So what you doing out without the boys?"
" I just fancied going for a strole and decided to get a coffee then I end up bumping into the most gorgeous girl I have seen in a long time. And I found her quite cute...I wish I knew her name." He smiled staring into deep into your eyes. It almost feels like he's looking into your soul.
"So who's this girl then?" you bow your head awaiting disappointment. "Seems like you like her."
"I'm definatly into her." He takes your hand and whispers "the gorgeous girl is you." He then proceeded to kiss your hand as clouds rolled overhead and the rain started to fall. Still holding your hand yous run down the road and sit under a tree.
Seeming to forget about meeting your friend, you sit and talk untill the rain lets up. The whole time you were sat snuggled into his coat, his arms around you. Once there was only a slight drizzle he stood up, then helped you up aswell. "Well, this has been the best hour of my life so far, I hope the next best few hours will be on our second date...if your up for it that is." He tucks a piece of your hair behind your ear as you smile.
"I'd love too."
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