Harry Styles Preferences

#2 How You Meet

You were at the park on some rocks near by the river. You let the cold water go through your toes. Even though its autumn you love doing it. The breeze lightly tugging at your hair and you clothes. That's when you hear a large snap of a camera. You flinch and turn around to see a an average sized boy holding a camera. "Sorry I love doing candids." He said shrugging. "You scared me." You said and he smiled. And lower the camera. Your eyes only flicker to see who it was. "I didn't get your name Love." He said. "I didn't give it." You said snippy and he turn his head to the side and gave a lopsided grin. Your heart stops. "Mine is Harry." He said his British Accent deep and thick as he walks over to you and you blush. The weather...You thought.
He sits down next you and look at you feet in the water. You feel like an idiot. Till he takes off his shoes and socks. He folds his jeans up. "That looks rather nice." He said putting his feet in the water and letting his feet touch yours. "Now can you tell me your name?" He asked. You smirked. "Its (Your Name)!" You scream as you a watersnake slide pass your feet and you fell in. Harry grabbed you but like Jill came tumbling after. Once you get out you both smell like the river Harry takes your hand as he takes your flats and his boots. "Can I get your number (Your Name)?" He asked laughing. "Yes when we are dry." You mummble and the weird start of your wonderful relationship.