My Everything

It All Started Here

       "No, we need that!" I said pointing to the bigger carton of eggs. My friends moaned. When it comes to shopping, I can be a real bitch. But deep down inside, I was lovely. My name is Diana Martinez. I live in America with my sister, and parents. I have light green eyes, which boys absolutely love, and my hair is dark brown. Well that's all about me!!!

        I turned around to see my friends and sister laughing loudly. "What are you guys laughing at??" I said looking at them crazily. Then Logan finally says something. "That guy over there , he is totally checking you out!" Logan said, poking me. I blushed- wait, I never blush, no not over a guy! What's happening! But the guy was indeed cute. Green eyes, lovely smile, amazing hair (pic above). I couldn't stop looking at him. I had to go talk to him. Just then the boy was slapped in the head by a girl that was with him. He took his eyes off of me to argue with the girl. They went back and fourth for a while until he walked over to the area I was in and grabbed some butter. He looked at me the whole time. I stared back. But I couldn't help but say something that I don't regret. "Like what you see?" I said. The boy quickly responsed. "Yes, I do" he said flashing a cheeky smile and wink. I stared at him while he walked away. He had the best ass ever. My friends were watching that whole little conversation that went down. They look at me. "What?!" I said finally getting annoyed. They turned back to whatever they were doing. I stood there and fiddled with my fingers. I looked up to see the amazing green-eyed boy staring at me again. We continued to do this until my friends snapped me out of my graze. "What do you guys want!!" I said, this time angry, I didn't really know why I was angry. "Go get some bread! We need to be out of here in 50min!" My sister yelled at me. I ran over to one of the asiles and looked for some bread. I finally found it and made my way back to my sister and my friends. Until I bumped into someone. It was the guy I kept staring at. His green orbs were staring into mine. "Hey" I finally managed to get out. He smirked. "Styles. Harry Styles" the boy said and stuck his hand out for me to shake. I  took it and shook it very firmly. I decided to introduce myself to him too. "Diana Martinez." I said to Harry. We talked for a while about fandom stuff I learned a lot about him. He is 18, like me, he plays football, he can sing very well. We also go to the same school and live on the same street. And I also found out that the girl Harry was arguing with was his older sister, Gemma. We gave each other our phone numbers and went our separate ways. When we got in the line, he flashed on last adorable smile and mouthed the words "call me". I nodded and left out the market. What a day