~Harry’s POV~
I hung up the phone to find the eyes of my best-friends curiously wondering mine.
“What?” I asked, blushing.
“Who was that?” Lou asked me.
It was embarrassing to tell them because I’m not sure what they’d say, in my last relationship with Caroline all they did was tease me. But they are my favourite people so it’s not like I could hide it. I told them about Eva and subconsciously found myself smiling. I said I’d text her later but I couldn’t hold back any longer, I was Harry Styles, playing hard to get was not my best game.
~Eva’s POV~
“How about tomorrow? I’ll pick you up for lunch?”
Could my life be any better? Seriously? Tears literally streamed down my face as my life of being an internet addict fangirl changed into my dreams. The first thing I did was call my friend Anna; she was probably the only one who wouldn’t tell everyone about it.
When she came round we decided what I should wear and how I should act, I loved Anna for everything she did (@CurlyAllNight btw). I’m going to wear my maroon jumper and leggings with boots, I have no idea what do with my hair, probably curl it again, I felt sick with how much I adored Harry.
“I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU’RE GOING TO MEET HARRY STYLES, LIKE TOGETHER”
“I KNOW I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO”
Only Anna would understand how I felt, happy but also like flinging myself at a wall, like what if I didn’t impress him?
What if he asked for my twitter?
Where I practically declare my love for him hourly.
Okay I think I’ll tell him I don’t have one.
Okay.
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2 hours.
2 hours.
2 hours.
Tears slid down my face.
2 hours.
~Harry’s POV~
2 hours until I collect her, I still don’t know what to wear. Nothing too much, but I don’t want to make it seem like a small deal. I heard a knock on the door and that sweet Irish voice I loved, Niall.
“Harry do you need help with what to wear?”
Just the way he can help with everything and make everyone happy, I love him more than you could imagine. He helped me choose what to wear, a knitted grey jumper and black jeans with my converse, I hope it was okay, I don’t even know.
The hours went quickly just chilling with Niall and I was going to collect Eva, I didn’t know what to expect. I got to her house and knocked on the door. A chorus of footsteps lead to the door latch beginning to open, hesitating, and then opening fully. The smile on her face was priceless, she looked beautiful and it was hard not to just kiss her right there.
We drove to a small café she told me about that overlooks the sea, it sounded lovely and not too crowded. We sat down to order food and I really wanted to get to know her, she seemed so perfect, surely there had to be a flaw? I wanted to ask her so much but I was interrupted by her,
“Harry, why did you ask me out? I’m sure you have plenty of other people that are far better.”
“Eva I’ve known you for 30 minutes and I already want to know more about you, you just seem so wonderful.”
It was the glimmer in her eyes that made us both start giggling, I already liked her.
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