DEAR HARRY, | H.S.

Twelve

        Harry

      We made it past security pretty easily. If we were lucky, they wouldn't even know we'd gone anywhere. Walking through the unfamiliar city made me even more nervous. 

        "What if I've been catfished?" I asked Liam. The thought had crossed my mind. Although hearing her voice and the confirmation that she was actually female was a pretty good reason to forget about it. I think I'd like her no matter what she actually looked like. 

        "Jesus, Harry. Would you calm down?" Liam patted my back a few times, it was comforting. I could see the bar sign in view.

        "Looks like that's it." I pointed ahead, we hadn't even had to walk very far to get there.

        Jamie

        "I'm sorry, I needed smokes. You were dancing, I didn't think you'd notice." Sally groaned.

        "I thought you left me." my drunk self wrapped my arms around her neck, even though she was considerably shorter than me.

        "I would never do that you idiot." She laughed and hugged me back. 

        We turned around, just about to go back to the bar when Sally tapped my shoulder.

        "Look at these hotties walking up." She whispered.

        I turned around, the first thing I saw was four legs wrapped in black skinny jeans. Honestly, I didn't even know people in Green Bay wore black skinny jeans. My increased curiousity brought me up to their faces. Oh yeah, they were hotties alright.

        "Holy shit." I said quietly.

        "I know right." Sally laughed. Sally had bad eyes, okay they weren't the worst. But she needed new contacts, this wasn't registering to her at all. Suddenly I felt horrible for deciding not to tell anyone.

        "Holy shit." I repeated.

        "Jamie, calm down. You've got a boyfriend remember? Leave this one to me." Sally began walking, I tried to pull her arm back, but I missed already stunned where I was standing. I watched her walk up to who I immediately recognized was Harry Styles and Liam Payne. My jaw was stuck to the ground, along with my feet.

        "Hey guys---" she began, then stopped as soon as she got close enough.

        "Jamie." She said.

        The boys stopped right in front of her. Harry's eyes flashed over to me.

        "Yeah." I answered.

        "I think I was too drunk to drive." She whispered.

        "Why?" I stuttered.

        "Because I'm imagining Harry Styles and Liam Payne are standing in front of me." She was awkwardly frozen in front of them. Harry brought a hand up to his neck as Liam stood grinning.

        "Hello, Jamie." Harry said waving.

        "Hi Harry." I said, my feet finally deciding it was okay to move.

        "I'm also imagining you're exchanging pleasantries with Harry Styles." Sally stuttered.

        I walked up to Harry. Ignoring what Sally was saying. He was taller than me, taller than I had originally pictured. His hair was loose over his forehead, not the styled quiff I was used to. I just looked at him for a moment, taking him in completely. I lost all consciousness about what was going on around me, it was just me and him.