The Mystery Girl

Emma was a normal teenage girl when one day her life is flipped upside down. She meets a cheeky boy named Harry Styles from the band One Direction. She instantly is mesmerized by his green eyes. She continues to bump into Harry, but he never learns her name. Are they mean't to be, or will the remain strangers searching for lost love?


3. Drive By

Emma's POV

It's been a week since a saw Harry and he is still the only thing on my mind. Every time I leave the flat I search for him. Harry Styles you are driving me mad.

"You need to get over him!" Maddie says, handing me a can of Dr. Pepper.

"I know! I just can't! I need to find him and tell him who I am! It's like we have unfinished business!" I try to explain.

"I thought 'unfinished business' was for dead people," she says, looking confused. I sigh and set the can down in the table next to me. I grab the remote and turn on the TV. The news is on. Of course, the story is about One Direction. I flip the channel; More One Direction.

"I'm gonna go take a shower," I mumble. I walk down the hall and grab a towel. I turn the shower on and jump in. I don't let the water warm so it is cold for a few moments before it warms up. It feels good though. I let the warm water run down my back. I think of all the things that are going on. "Why can't my life be normal?" I complain.

"What?" Maddie yells.

"Nothing! Just talking to myself..." I yell back.

"Weirdo..." I hear Maddie say. I chuckle to myself and silently agree. I am a weirdo, but everyone is weird in their own special way. I dry off and put on some jean shorts and a flowy white tank top. I grab my purse.

"Let's go out," I say to Maddie. I needed a break from my life. Nothing seemed real anymore. 

"I'm not arguing with that..." She says. She grabs her purse and follows me. I walk past my car. "What are you doing?" She asks.

"I feel like walking today," I say. Maddie shrugs. We walk to a Starbucks and each get something to drink. I take a picture of our coffee and upload it to Instagram.

"You're so lame," Maddie laughs. We walk across the street and sit down on a bench. We are watching the traffic when I see a familiar boy. He turns his head and I recognize him. It is Harry Styles. His face lights up. I wave and he waves back. Before I can do anything more the light changes and he speeds off.

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