Everything changes
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Harry's POV
My alarm was ringing at 2 am, something I wasn't used to. I usually go to bed even later than that, but can you really blame me, since I have Louis running around at home all night. Anyway, my body wasn't very happy about leaving the warm bed, and I could feel the cold surrounding me as I got up and away from the sheets. I took a sandwich and changed into some clothes I found on the chair in my bedroom. I have this weird thing, I insist on keeping everything clean, except my own room. If you walk into our flat, you could see how organised everything is, well unless Lou has been around, but then, when you come into my room it's a total mess. It's just something about the coziness, it gets more cozy when it's not that tidied all the time I think.
The summer London air is surprisingly chilly, but then again, it is nighttime. I walked back to the spot where I met the girl last night, knowing exactly where to go. It wasn't hard to remember where we bumped into each other, since only was 23 hours ago. I sat down on a cold bench located about twenty meters from the spot, so I had a good view of what would happen. Actually, like she said, it was kind of a relief being out here when no one was around. Since I joined One Direction a couple of years ago, I haven't been able to walk out in public, without being surrounded by fans, so I always had to bring my lifeguard. Now, on the other hand, I could just relax in the same streets I knew I wouldn't be able to pass in a few hours.
It was now 5 pm, and I hadn't spotted the beAutiful girl I came searching for. I started to give up but I figured I'd give it another twenty minutes. When no one was to be seen I slowly started walking home, a little sad that I hadn't seen the mysterious lady. All of a sudden, I heard someone breathing fast, somewhere in front of me. The darkness made it pretty hard to distinguish the person from the surroundings, but when I saw that it was a girl, who was running, I understood that this was the person I've been wishing to see all night. Suddenly, it wasn't clear anymore that I would go and talk to her. Oh my god Harry what's going on with you? You are the guy who never gets nervous around girls, you always keep cool and know what to say. I don't know what is happening to me, what is she doing to me?
I decided to follow her for a little while, not knowing what I really thought I would get out of it. Since she had her earphones in, streaming music, I knew she couldn't hear me behind her. Damn, she was running fast. I mean, of course I could keep up with her, but I'm a boy, and there's a big difference there. Plus, I didn't know for how long she had been running before I came along.
A few minutes later she started running faster, to stop after about fifty meters. I stopped a bit behind her, so she couldn't see me, and I watched as she catched her breath, and after a while, started walking towards a white house, just by the street.
When I got home, not only did I feel like a total loser, and not to forget, a stalker, but I also felt pure happiness, cause now I knew where she lived, I was one step closer to getting to know her.
Harry's outfit
http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?id=81953772
My alarm was ringing at 2 am, something I wasn't used to. I usually go to bed even later than that, but can you really blame me, since I have Louis running around at home all night. Anyway, my body wasn't very happy about leaving the warm bed, and I could feel the cold surrounding me as I got up and away from the sheets. I took a sandwich and changed into some clothes I found on the chair in my bedroom. I have this weird thing, I insist on keeping everything clean, except my own room. If you walk into our flat, you could see how organised everything is, well unless Lou has been around, but then, when you come into my room it's a total mess. It's just something about the coziness, it gets more cozy when it's not that tidied all the time I think.
The summer London air is surprisingly chilly, but then again, it is nighttime. I walked back to the spot where I met the girl last night, knowing exactly where to go. It wasn't hard to remember where we bumped into each other, since only was 23 hours ago. I sat down on a cold bench located about twenty meters from the spot, so I had a good view of what would happen. Actually, like she said, it was kind of a relief being out here when no one was around. Since I joined One Direction a couple of years ago, I haven't been able to walk out in public, without being surrounded by fans, so I always had to bring my lifeguard. Now, on the other hand, I could just relax in the same streets I knew I wouldn't be able to pass in a few hours.
It was now 5 pm, and I hadn't spotted the beAutiful girl I came searching for. I started to give up but I figured I'd give it another twenty minutes. When no one was to be seen I slowly started walking home, a little sad that I hadn't seen the mysterious lady. All of a sudden, I heard someone breathing fast, somewhere in front of me. The darkness made it pretty hard to distinguish the person from the surroundings, but when I saw that it was a girl, who was running, I understood that this was the person I've been wishing to see all night. Suddenly, it wasn't clear anymore that I would go and talk to her. Oh my god Harry what's going on with you? You are the guy who never gets nervous around girls, you always keep cool and know what to say. I don't know what is happening to me, what is she doing to me?
I decided to follow her for a little while, not knowing what I really thought I would get out of it. Since she had her earphones in, streaming music, I knew she couldn't hear me behind her. Damn, she was running fast. I mean, of course I could keep up with her, but I'm a boy, and there's a big difference there. Plus, I didn't know for how long she had been running before I came along.
A few minutes later she started running faster, to stop after about fifty meters. I stopped a bit behind her, so she couldn't see me, and I watched as she catched her breath, and after a while, started walking towards a white house, just by the street.
When I got home, not only did I feel like a total loser, and not to forget, a stalker, but I also felt pure happiness, cause now I knew where she lived, I was one step closer to getting to know her.
Harry's outfit
http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?id=81953772
Please update
1/12/14