I decided that tomorrow morning; I would have a few words with Mr. Styles.
The next morning I woke up and the very first thing I did was call up Riley. She answered on the third ring.
“Hello?” she asked groggily. I looked over at the clock on the bedside table. It read 9:38. This is like the crack of dawn for her.
“Hey, Riles. Wanna hang out today?” I asked.
“Sure,” she said, sounding more awake, “what did you wanna do?”
“I don’t know, anything you want. But bring Harry. I want to meet my best friend’s boyfriend.” I smiled evilly to myself.
A brief pause. “You sure?”
“Yeah I’m sure! How bout we go out to lunch in a few hours?” I asked, hopeful.
“Yeah, yeah that sounds good.” I could hear her smile over the phone.
“Alright, see you then!” I said, hanging up. This was gonna be fun.
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Riley’s P.O.V.
Once I got off the phone with Adam, I literally rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom to shower. I decided to take my time since I still had a few hours before I had to meet Adam with Harry for lunch. I wonder what made him suddenly perk up like that. Last night he sounded all upset when I told him that I was dating Harry. But that’s Adam for you. Mad one minute and happy the next.
I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me, making my way back to my room. I went to my closet and pulled out white skinny jeans and a pink Hollister shirt and laid them on my bed. I dropped the towel and pulled my robe on, and sat down at my vanity. I ran the blow dryer through my hair before realizing that I hadn’t notified Harry that we had plans. Whoops. I picked up my phone and dialed his number.
“Good morning beautiful.” He cheered.
I giggled. “Morning superstar. Not meaning to sound pushy or anything but we’re having lunch with my friend Adam today. He wants to meet you.”
“Adam? Sounds strangely like a boys’ name.” he chuckled.
“’Cause it is,” I laughed, plugging in my curling iron.
“Do I need to be worried?”
“Not at all.” I assured him.
“Good,” he chuckled, “then I guess I’ll pick you up in a few hours, love.”
“See you then.” I smiled.
We disconnected and I went back to doing my hair.
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Harry’s P.O.V.
No competition, she said. I hoped to God that she was right. I mean, Riley is the most beautiful girl out there. I was almost positive that this Adam lad had a crush on her at some point in his lifetime. But no competition, remember? I groaned and got out of bed, making my way to the shower to get ready for today’s events.
It was now 12:05 and I was parked outside of Riley’s home. She said she would be out in five minutes about ten minutes ago. I sighed and leaned my head back against my seat, shutting my eyes. I was so tired for some reason. Maybe if I just rest my eyes for a little bit…
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FanfictionHarry Styles. Everyone knows that name. When people hear it, their heads turn and screams are heard miles away. Clearly everyone loves him, right? Not exactly. When Riley Jones is forced to take her little sister, Jacquelyn, to a One Direction conce...
