Call It Love?

Camila was just an average 18 year old girl who had the amaZAYN passion for music. She just finished high school in London, so regular life, regular day right? Not for her, when she stumbles upon a cheeky British boy from a world famous boy band called One Direction. Harry Styles, yes I know it's every girls dream to just bump into him at Starbucks, but not for Camila. She could care less about him and his little band friends. But what will happen when girl meets world, or in other words, when girl meets love?


1. Meeting Him

    I fluttered my eyes open to the sight of the sun going through my window. It feels good to sleep in and not have to wake up at 6:00 am. I just graduated from high school and now I'm still thinking about what college to go to, but lets not worry about that now. So I get up from bed and rub my eyes to see the time. It's 9:00 am, perfect I will have time to take a quick shower and get ready to go to Starbucks! So I get up from bed and head to the bathroom to take a shower. After the shower I brush my teeth and head to my closet. I put on some light wash skinny jeans, a new rad tank with a small yellow floral print on it. I then put on my red vans. For make up I put on some foundation with some black eyeliner, and mascara. I curled random pieces of my hair then looked in the mirror. I looked pretty decent, but something was missing. I take out my clear lip gloss and put it on, perfect! I walked downstairs of my apartment (Yes I did move out my house already) with my purse, keys, and phone and headed to the door. I locked the door behind me and drove to Starbucks. I ordered my usual salted caramel mocha frappuccino and a chicken sausage breakfast wrap! mmmmmm delicious! I decided to eat the wrap here then go window shopping with my coffee. So I head out of Starbucks and I'm looking on my phone when I just bump into somebody and the icy cold frappuccino falls all over me! I didn't get to see who it was beacause I was too focused on my brand new top just getting ruined! I shriek as I felt the ice go down my shirt. " Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry it's completely my fault!" the guy said in a british accent. " No it's mines, I didn't see you comi" "Here let me help you." The guy starts to rub his sleeve on the bottom of my shirt, cause it might be a little weird if he aimed for the top...... so anyways I finally decide to see who it is. I look up's Harry Styles......from One Direction. The band I completely could care less of. I guess he saw me looking at him, so he looked up at me. Then our eyes met. He had deep hazel green eyes that sparkled in the sunli, WAIT don't get ahead of yourself, remember you don't like him! I realized that I was staring into his eyes for too long the I looked down when I saw a couple flashes of light. Harry soon grabbed my wrist and took me to his car. Before I got in I pulled my arm back and resisted. He said "Those paparazzi are going to trample you if you don't get in, plus you deserve to get some dry clothes." So I finally gave up and got into the car. The ride was silent and Harry drove me to what seemed to be the most beautiful house I have ever seen! 

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