1D first meetings (REALISTIC)
Harry
Harry's POV:
I stood there waiting, it's been ten minutes! The line for Starbucks was out the door. Of course I had to go on a Friday! I would need to talk to the manager about this. I was the third in line and the idiot ahead of me still had no idea what to order so I'd be here for a while. I had to be at the studio in fifteen minutes. Liam was continuously calling me, asking if I was dead, when I would explain to him I was still in line he'd give me a lecture about how irresponsible I was.
"Next in line can come up to me"someone said.
I sighed in relief, and walked up to the cashier.
"Can I have a hot chocolate with foam?" I said not even looking up.
I was texting Liam telling him to not worry and I'd be there in a minute.
"Here it is" the cashier said.
"Thanks" I mumbled.
I looked up grabbing my drink, looking into the most beautiful (your eye color) eyes I've ever seen. My palms began to sweat and my heart raced as she gave my a wide smile. I saw her lips move, but had no idea what she said, I was captivated by her beauty. Her silky (your hair color) hair was put in a fishtail braid and I saw her name tag.
"(your name)" I whispered to myself, it was amazing, her name rolled off the tongue easily.
"Um...it's 5.95" I heard the beautiful voice say.
"Oh...yeah...sorry" I said nervously handing her the money.
"Thanks, have a nice day" she said.
I nodded, showing her my cheeky grin hoping she'd ask for my number but she just waved me good bye. My eyebrows furrowed and I slowly walked away, she didn't ask for my number? What? Does she know who I am? I turned back around.
"I'm Ha-"
"Harry Styles, I know" she answered before turning around starting to make the next order.
I was now more confused and walked back up to her,
"You wanna go out?" I asked.
She laughed, making fun of me. What was wrong with her? She should've been like putty in my hands. I frowned slightly seeing if anybody saw this embarrassing attempt of getting a date...Nope. I turned around, opening the door and walking out.
"Wait!" I heard (you're name) yell.
I turned around to see her telling me to come back inside. I smirked, I knew it, I saw the way she was looking at me.
"Yeah?" I said walking up to her.
"You forgot your wallet" she said.
"Oh...thanks" I said disappointed.
I took my wallet and left. I sat in my car, starting it and opened my wallet making sure no one stole, can't trust anyone. I saw a piece of paper in it and opened it.
'xxx-xxx-xxxx text me some time, (you're name)'
I smirked and drove to the studio
I stood there waiting, it's been ten minutes! The line for Starbucks was out the door. Of course I had to go on a Friday! I would need to talk to the manager about this. I was the third in line and the idiot ahead of me still had no idea what to order so I'd be here for a while. I had to be at the studio in fifteen minutes. Liam was continuously calling me, asking if I was dead, when I would explain to him I was still in line he'd give me a lecture about how irresponsible I was.
"Next in line can come up to me"someone said.
I sighed in relief, and walked up to the cashier.
"Can I have a hot chocolate with foam?" I said not even looking up.
I was texting Liam telling him to not worry and I'd be there in a minute.
"Here it is" the cashier said.
"Thanks" I mumbled.
I looked up grabbing my drink, looking into the most beautiful (your eye color) eyes I've ever seen. My palms began to sweat and my heart raced as she gave my a wide smile. I saw her lips move, but had no idea what she said, I was captivated by her beauty. Her silky (your hair color) hair was put in a fishtail braid and I saw her name tag.
"(your name)" I whispered to myself, it was amazing, her name rolled off the tongue easily.
"Um...it's 5.95" I heard the beautiful voice say.
"Oh...yeah...sorry" I said nervously handing her the money.
"Thanks, have a nice day" she said.
I nodded, showing her my cheeky grin hoping she'd ask for my number but she just waved me good bye. My eyebrows furrowed and I slowly walked away, she didn't ask for my number? What? Does she know who I am? I turned back around.
"I'm Ha-"
"Harry Styles, I know" she answered before turning around starting to make the next order.
I was now more confused and walked back up to her,
"You wanna go out?" I asked.
She laughed, making fun of me. What was wrong with her? She should've been like putty in my hands. I frowned slightly seeing if anybody saw this embarrassing attempt of getting a date...Nope. I turned around, opening the door and walking out.
"Wait!" I heard (you're name) yell.
I turned around to see her telling me to come back inside. I smirked, I knew it, I saw the way she was looking at me.
"Yeah?" I said walking up to her.
"You forgot your wallet" she said.
"Oh...thanks" I said disappointed.
I took my wallet and left. I sat in my car, starting it and opened my wallet making sure no one stole, can't trust anyone. I saw a piece of paper in it and opened it.
'xxx-xxx-xxxx text me some time, (you're name)'
I smirked and drove to the studio
