"As I was saying, what the fuck?! Is this real life?!" she squealed.
I thought I was about to pass out. Sitting on one of those ridiculously bright chairs they decorated the place with and eating froyo with Harry. Harry Styles.
"Get back in the car," I said.
"What?! What do y-"
"We've been looking for him all day and we look like a hot mess. Hurry up! Get in the car!"
We frantically retouched our makeup and hair and freaking hot boxed the car with Bath & Body Work body sprays.
"Ok, game plan," Rene said. "We calmly go in there and get our yogurt, pay, and casually ask to sit with them."
"Sit with them?! Gemma's in there! I don't know why but she is literally the most intimidating person I've ever laid eyes on."
"Right?" Rene laughed. "But she can't be that bad, this is our one chance! Plus no one is even in there, do realize how rare that is?"
"True," I sighed. "Ok, showtime." We tried to step out of the car gracefully, but my palms were sweaty and the door on the passenger side jammed again. We tried composing ourselves one last time and opened the door inside the froyo shop. It was called "RainbowYo" or something that I could have easily mistaken for a gay bar. I opened the door and little bells hanging above the entrance jingled and Harry's eyes met mine.
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FanfictionBefore I could say anything he bent over and traced my jaw with his thumb. He was so much taller than me. He used his thumb to lift my chin and he kissed me. Harry Styles kissed me. I kissed him back, little sparks running up and down my spine and h...
