As I walked back to my apartment, I couldn't stop thinking about the cute curly-haired boy who had just asked for my number. I unlocked my door and plopped on my bed. Not two seconds later my phone lit up with a text.

Hello! This is Harry, the guy you just met. Can I pick you up at noon tomorrow? xx.

I immediately text back and told him my address. I couldn't wait for the next morning.

My alarm woke me up at 10, and I groaned and shut it off. Why did I set it so early? I had nothing to do toda.... Oh yeah! I was meeting Harry for a tour aroung town. I rolled out of bed and got in the shower. After getting out, I put on a big t-shirt and went to find a cute oufit (not that I was looking to impress or anything (; ). I put on a pair of light denim jeans and a flowy floral shirt with a maroon cardigan and a scarf. I went to my bathroom and blowdried my blonde hair into light waves and put just a touch of makeup on. I then went to the kitchen, grabbed a bite to eat and just then the doorbell rang.

"Harry Styles here, ready to take you for a tour around town. Ready to go?" He smiled and waited for me to grab my bag and then shut the door behind me. Harry Styles, why did that sound so familiar?

Notes

Sorry this chapter is going to be split in two parts cause I have to go right now!