What Are The Odds

Estrella is just a regular teenage girl that is lusting over Harry Styles from the boy band One Direction. She's a realist and knows that she would never get the chance but little did she know that fate would be on her side. She bumps into Harry at the mall but doesn't confess to knowing who he is. Will she tell him the truth about knowing who he is and will she tell him about her troubled past in order to let their relationship bloom.




Estrella’s P.O.V

                The club was a good distance from the apartment which meant that it gave my mind enough time to fuck me over with thoughts of the worst. What if he’s mother takes one look at me and is repulsed by me? I shake the thought out of my head before I started to hyperventilated. I decided to check my twitter since I haven’t checked it in a while and it would at least preoccupy me.  HOLY COW! I guess Harry noticed how my eyes almost popped out of my head because he asked me what was wrong.

                “Nothing’s wrong I’m just shocked that’s all. Look!” I said as I showed him my phone.

                “Well you’re popular aren’t you?” He said with a chuckle

                I had over 1,000,000 followers.

                “Man if I knew that dating an international pop star would get me this much attention I would have done it sooner.” I said with a smirk.

                With that last comment the car came to a halt. I figured we were just at a stop light but then I heard the engine cut off, we finally arrived. All of the thoughts that were temporarily gone all came rushing back. I honestly felt like I was going to be sick.  As we got out of the car Harry quickly grabbed my hand. The sickness I was feeling slowly melted away and the feeling of being love was taking its place. I loved how Harry can make everything better without even knowing anything was wrong or even trying. I vowed to myself before we finally went through the doors that I was going to make this the best birthday ever for him, because the guy I love deserved it.

Harry’s P.O.V

                I honestly just wanted to cuddle with my girlfriend tonight but since she thought that coming here to the club was something that would make me happy on my birthday I decided to let her think that. As we headed towards the door of the club grabbed her hand. I did this because I just loved touching her but because I just wanted to make sure that all of the other guys in th4re knew she was mine and they weren’t allowed to fall in love with her or do anything else with her for that matter. I admit that I’m somewhat of a jealous boyfriend at times but come on can you really blame me, I mean look at her!

                “What are you staring at Harry?” Estrella asked

                “Perfection.” I said as I lightly squeezed her hand.

                She just rolled her eyes.

                As we got closer towards the door I noticed that there wasn’t any music blaring like usual.

                “Are you sure the place is open guys?” I asked

                “What club shuts down on a Friday Harry?” Louis replied all sassy.

                “Just try to open the door and see if it’s locked babe.” Estrella said.

                I tried the door while still holding her hand and it was open. I opened it wider and spun my head back to tell the rest of them that it was open.

                “GUYS IT’S OPE--.” I began to say but got interrupted by a roar of people yelling.


Estrella’s P.O.V

                Priceless. That’s the only word that I could think of to describe the look on my boyfriends face when he saw all of he’s friends and family in front of him. He’s mom was of course front and center and beside her was Gemma and he’s step father. He quickly let go of my hand faster than he has ever done so and dashed towards her, there’s nothing like the love a guy has for his mother and of course I had to fall in love with a momma’s boy but I don’t mind. The party finally started and I let Harry mingle with his family and friends while I went towards the bar. Legally I’m not allowed to drink here in London but hell I freaking planned this party so I deserved it, plus I needed something to help keep me up since the jet lag was starting to catch up with me.  After staying at the bar for a while I felt someone whisper in my ear.

                “Meet me in the back in 5 minutes.” a husky voice said.

                I knew that voice all too well that I didn’t even have to look back to know it was Harry. Me being the most impatient person in the world waiting only about 2 minutes before I headed towards the back. When I got back there I was standing alone but not for long because Harry was in view seconds later.

                “Well you’re early.” He said while he snaked his arms around my waist.

                “I’m very punctual.” I said as my arms crept their way around his neck.

                “Well I just wanted to thank you properly without all eyes on us.” he whispered.

                “Thank me for what exactly Mr. Styles.” I replied

                “For being the most caring, lovable, beautiful and just all around perfect human being. Gemma told me how you planned all of this, you really didn’t hav--.” he said.

                I put my finger on his lips to silence him from saying anything else. “But I wanted to Harry. I know how much you missed them and no one deserved to miss their family on their birthday, especially the most amazing boyfriend a girl can ever ask for.” I said.

                “Oh really? THE MOST AMAZING!” He said with that cocky grin of his.

                “Yes, you Harry Edward Styles are definitely a keeper.” I said.

                Then there it was the one thing that I wanted from Harry all night.  The one thing that made my insides melt. I wanted the kiss to go on forever and ever. The kiss was magical, but then again any kiss with him always was.

                “Thank you for giving me the best birthday ever.” he said.

                “Oh I have one more surprise. You didn’t think that everyone would get you a present and I wouldn’t? What kind of girlfriend would I be if I did that?” I said while I grabbed a box out of my purse.

                “Like this wasn’t enough!” He said while he grabbed the box.

                I held my breath as he opened the box.

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