I was completely shocked about what I had read. How did he know it was me? He must have been looking for my photos and found out who I was but... How could he still remember? I was just a normal few minutes conversation.
I answered nonetheless.

"Yeah that's me. How did you know?"

"Lets just say a face like yours is hard to forget"

I blinked twice to make to make sure I read it right. How cheeky of him. I mean, he barely knew me.
I didn't actually know what to say so I replied the most embarassing thing I could recall.

"You too I have to admit"

As if he wasn't aware of that already. He replied a seconder later.

"Thank you. So... What's your sister's twitter?"

Oh, of course, the reason why I was talking to him!

"Sure, it's IndiaCortês. She really likes you, you know"

He took a while to answer so I thought that would be it but I noticed he said something else.

"She's pretty, I can see where the beauty comes from"

"Of course, my mom's really beautiful"

I decided to get along and play his game.

"Ahaha nice answer. I was actually talking about you."

"How do you know?"

"Because I remember you. Your face was really funny when we bumped into each other. When you saw me seemed like you had seen a ghost. I didn't quite know if I should be offended by that"

"Of course not. I was just embarassed."

"I'm glad. Sooo, are you coming back to London again?"

Whas THE Harry Styles really trying to make conversation with me? That was new, I thought.

I told him I'd be back in March for two weeks when I would have school break again.

He asked me why I was going there so many times and I explained him my parents had split up five years ago and my father moved to London so school breaks were the only chance I had see him because he was too busy working to come visit me here.
He was very polite and felt sorry for that part of my life.
Of course I wanted my parents to be together but after five years I was already used to that. Plus, London was quite a view so I didn't mind some time there. I always were crazy about that place I mean their accent was something from another world, I really loved the sound of that.

We kept talking for while just getting to know each other a little.
I thought he was being polite by talking to me but I was actually enjoying our little talk.

When was his turn to talk he told me about his world tour and how nice it was to travel around the world with his best mates. He was living his dream and no one could blame him for that. The only disavantage was all the rumours concerning him.
I've heard a lot of rumours about the band but most were about him because of his fame with the ladies.
I was aware of that every time I opened my twitter and saw a bunch a pictures of him with a different girl every week.

When I realised it was really late and I school on the next day I said a quick goodbye not really believing I would talk to him again.

"Bye love, sweet dreams" was his reply.

I went to bed ready to sleep with the biggest smile on my face.



Harry's POV

Mia went off and I couldn't help but smile to the screen. She was really nice and didn't seem like the other girls who scream every time they see me.

"Hello pumpkin what are you doing?"

I looked around to see Louis on the door of my room blinking at me.

"Nothing right now." I shrugged.

"What happened?"

"Nothing, I just had a really nice conversation with this girl and..."

"Oh here we go." He rolled his eyes at me.

"I'm serious. Do you remember that girl on the caffe? The portuguese one." I tried to explain.

"Oh yeah. She was hot." Yap, he remembered.

"Exacly. I didn't know but I was following her already on twitter and now she asked me to follow her sister and we kinda had a really nice conversation. I think she was not very interested though, she kept giving me short answers. She didn't even ask my number!" He raised his eyebrow.

"Is that bad?"

"No. I mean, she seems really nice, I wouldn't mind getting to know her better." I smirked.

"Drop it Styles, like you said, she's portuguese and doesn't live here."

His statemente hurt a bit.

"But she comes to London a lot, her father lives here."

"Yeah right, as if you could be to much time apart without some fun. That kind of fun." He pointed to my penis.

"What? Are you serious? I haven't done it that many times. You're the one who spends the night in your activities with Eleanor or do you think I can't hear it from my room?"

He just laughed out loud.

"Skills, my friends, it's called skills."

Because of his laughs Niall appeared on the doorframe with a curious look.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"Harry here found a new love interest."

"Oh that sound fun. I'm gonna call the boys, they're downstairs. I'm glad Liam made popcorn, that's gonna be quite the story."

I rolled my eyes.

"Seriously?" I turned to Louis.

I didn't know why but this girl really caught my attention. She didn't even screamed when she saw me!
I needed to find out why she was not interested. I had to talk to her again.

"POPCOOORN" Niall screamed like a kid when he gets a lollipop.
Soon Liam and Zayn joined us in my room to hear the story about Mia.

"Ok spill it." Zayn demanded obviously having fun fun with the situation.

Notes

As some of you may have realised already, I'm portuguese so I apologize if you found some mistakes in my writting but english is not my mother tongue.
Hope you like it :)