Mystery Girl

Harry Styles is the guy every girl is after, he’s part of the internationally famous boy band One Direction but Harry is looking to settle down with a girl and kick the rumours that are circling about him. When he sees Isabella Jackson in the crowd of his show he is immediately captivated by her and wants to know all about her. Only problem is she disappears before he even has a chance to meet her or get her name, he only knows her as ‘Mystery Girl’ and he knows she can’t stay that way forever. This is a story about Harry trying to find the love of his life with tears, heartbreak and laughter along the way.

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4. The tweet that changed everything

The next morning when I woke up all I could think about was her, I wanted to know her name and everything about her. If she liked us and if not then what music did she like, what movies did she watch and all that cheesy information.

"Harry again?" Zayn asked as he came into my hotel room, it was a mess -and I was usually a tidy person- clothes were strewn everywhere and my suitcase looked like a tornado had hit it.

"She was there last night Zayn," I whispered looking at him. "And I didn't get a chance to talk to her. I wanted to,"

"I know you did mate," he gave me a brotherly hug but we both looked up when my phone beeped with a notification or mention from Twitter.

@FifiJones: @Harry_Styles meet your mystery girl, my best friend but sorry, not telling you her name. 

"Harry," Zayn looked at me wide-eyed as we both stared at the picture the girl had attached to her tweet, it was a photo of her and my mystery girl. The girl -Fifi Jones- had long wavy blonde hair and warm brown eyes but my mystery girl was beautiful and they were both laughing and having fun.

"It's her," I whispered excitedly as I followed Fifi and then decided to tweet her.

@Harry_Styles: @FifiJones you have to tell me who she is. I can't get her out of my head and It's killing me. I keep seeing her everywhere.

A few minutes later I got another tweet from the girl. @FifiJones: @Harry_Styles she doesn't believe that she's the girl you're looking for. 

"She is right?" Zayn asked. "That girl that is friends with Fifi is your mystery girl right?"

"Yes she is Z," I answered. "I could never forget her," 

@Harry_Styles: @FifiJones your friend is the girl I'm looking for. Please tell her I'd like to meet her. I'd like to meet you both.

@FifiJones: @Harry_Styles I could try but I don't think she'll want to, she's a fan but she's not like me, she's not 'obsessed' sorry.

I thanked her and then left Twitter, if she could at least get her friend to meet me then that's all I ask for.

"Will you stop moping about it now?" Zayn asked. "And clean up the hotel room?"

"I suppose I can try," I sighed as I climbed out of bed and began packing up my suitcase, we were heading back home soon for the premiere of our movie This is Us before we went to Australia for the next leg of our tour.

Zayn left and I sat down pondering what I had just found out. My mystery girl's best friend just let me know that she knew my mystery girl but wouldn't tell me her name. I was extremely curious now but she still didn't believe that it was her. 

"We heard you found her," Louis said as he, Niall and Liam appeared with Zayn...again.

"Yeah, her best friend contacted me but wouldn't tell me the girl's name," I explained feeling depressed again. "Why can't I meet her?"

"Maybe Ed was right," Liam said gently. "Maybe you aren't meant to meet her yet," 

"But I want to," I whined. "I can't keep doing this Liam, I can't keep seeing her and not knowing who she is,"

"Just wait Harry," Niall smiled gently. "She'll find you eventually, you'll meet her eventually,"

"I suppose," I sighed. 

"Come on, let's go out to a club," Zayn suggested. "I think we all need to let off some steam,"

"Is it alright with Paul?" Liam, ever the father of us all, asked looking worriedly at Zayn who nodded.

"I asked him before and he said to go for it, just as long as we're back here by dawn," 

"Let's go then," Louis declared happily and I couldn't help but laugh as I grabbed my phone and followed them out.

Maybe they were right, maybe I should just let things play out and see if I either run into my mystery girl again or Fifi Jones can convince her to meet me because there was no doubt in my mind that that was my mystery girl.

We arrived at the club and got out and jumped the cue so we were already in the club. I went to the bar and grabbed a drink hoping to get rid of thoughts about this girl, it was so odd that one girl could consume my thoughts almost 24/7. That's never happened to me before, with the others I'd dated, I'd never felt like this before and I didn't even know the girl! How do girls deal with these thoughts all the time? Feelings were so confusing, I wondered how girls sorted through their feelings.

"Haz?" Liam asked coming up to me. "You alright?"

"Yup," I attempted a grin. "Seriously Liam, how do girls deal with their feelings when I can barely sort through my own?"

"I don't know," he shrugged. "You'd be better to ask El about that, she's a girl," 

"Yeah," I sighed. "My thoughts are all over the place at the moment but they all keep going back to her,"

"You'll meet her one day Harry, stop worrying about it for now," Liam put a hand on my shoulder before walking away and leaving me alone. 

I got up and and started dancing with some random brunette until I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around to see Fifi Jones standing there. 

 

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