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Harry's POV.
The boys and i have been given the chance to have a break before we pick up on our huge stadium tour.
Today i decided to walk into town to do a bit of shopping, it was coming up to my sisters birthday so i thought it would be best to buy in advance so i could send it to her so she got it in time.
As i walked through town i looked across the street to see Charlotte, from the book shop looking at some flowers outside a florist.
I don't know what it is about her but she captivates me. I don't know whether it was her brown eyes or natural charisma that drew me towards her, but whatever it was - i admired it.
She looked cute today in a long grey coat, black jeans, blue jumper and some cute purple ankle boots.
Her black bag was slung over one shoulder, and her hair was covered with a grey beanie that framed her face, her long curls sprawling out of it. I watched as she turned to the lady asking to purchase the flowers, i studied more - white lillies.
I also noticed she was wearing glasses today - she wasn't wearing them the other day in the shop.
i jogged over the road once there was a break in the traffic. "Charlotte, hi." I smiled as she placed her money back in her bag.
She looked up, her eyes remembering me. "Harry, hi."
"Lillies. Nice." I nodded towards the flowers gripped in her hand.
She smiled down at them. "They're for my mum."
"You're a good daughter." I joked. "If i got my mum flowers she'd ask me what i'd done wrong." I laughed.
Charlotte frowned, her forehead pulling in. "You should buy your mum flowers as often as you can."
I stopped smiling, noticing the seriousness on her face.
"Er-yeah.I just-"
"I've got to go. Bye Harry."
And like that she was gone - and i was left confused.
His Girl// [h.s]
By writingsbyesmee
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