Alexandra was the girl that a lot of guys wanted to date. Although she kept to herself, and told every single guy 'no' she couldn't stop herself from falling for Harry Styles. She didn't like attention, she didn't like guys constantly asking her out and she sure didn't like the fact that she was labeled as Miss Popular With The Guys by others. To her, Harry was different, he didn't ask her out when he first saw her and he didn't ask if she had a boyfriend either. But after saving her from a near death experience, he starts popping up again and again, saving her from something each and every time. Is it a sign of some sorts? Will she finally say yes? Find Out In Wolves.


6. Thought's

Alexandra's P.O.V.


On Sunday, my day is filled with thoughts of Harry. It's weird how one person could affect me this much.


He's in a world-wide known band, you aren't....

His eyes were so green though....


My thoughts battle each other.


The paparazzi would be everywhere if you had a relationship with him!!!

His hair was so curly and messy yesterday...


What would the fans think???

I wonder what it would be like to kiss him....


The last thought shocks me. I just met him, yet I know him from the band, but still, I'm wondering what it would be like to kiss him?!?!

This wasn't me, I didn't have these thoughts.

These thoughts weren't normal.

I decide to shake them off and go jogging. Putting in my headphones, I go outside and start my jogging.

It was a beautiful, busy Sunday.

As I rounded the corners and went up and down hills, the thoughts about Harry came back.


I tried to shake them outta my head, but that didn't work. I tried focusing on the song, but that didn't work. Finally, I tried to just think of something totally different, but that didn't work!


I ended up turning around and heading back to my apartment. I couldn't think, I couldn't focus, I couldn't control my thoughts.


I opened the door and slammed it, aggravated.


Deciding to just relax, I tried taking a bath.


I was soaking and reading a book. It was a very good book, until the character started to remind me of, you guessed it, Harry.

I closed it, got out and put on some PJ's.

Heading to my bedroom, I put a movie in and that still didn't help.


"Why?" I groan. "Why am I thinking like this?!?!"


I just give up and go to sleep.  Maybe Monday would be better....



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