||Annabelle's POV|| I stared down at the contact page on my phone. I sighed and tapped call. I brought the phone up to my ear to hear it ringing. "Hello?" A familiar Britsh accent answered. "Hi Harry. And really? HarryTheSexGod?" I replied, reffering to the name he saved his # under. "Haha, why not?" He asked. "Whatever, you still owe me a coffee." I chuckled. "Ah, so I do. Lets say in 10 minutes, same place?" Harry suggested. "Sure. See you soon," I smiled to myself. "See you soon, Love," Harry said before hanging up. I set my phone down and ran to my closet. I decided on a white sundress, a studded green camo jacket, and black converse style wedge sneakers. I brushed out my hair, and touched up my make up before grabbing my phone and purse and running to my Range Rover. ||At Starbucks|| I walked into the coffee shop and breathed in the smell of coffee beans. I looked around the shop for the curly haired one. My eyes landed on a tall figure with his back turned to me. His hair was a brown curly mop. Theres Harry. I walked up to him quietly and hugged him from behind. Harry jumped a little and whipped around. He smiled when he realized it was just me. "Hey Harry, thanks for buying me another coffee...but I think you owe my sister one too. You spilt hers too." I smirked. Harry smiled. "Of course. Whats her #?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "Oh and you also might wanna know that she is only 15," I added. Harry looked at me weirdly. "Shut up," He chuckled. "Its 218-453," I said. He typed it into his phone. "Shall we?" He asked, motioning to the line. I nodded and stepped up next to him. "So Harry, whats life like for you?" I asked. "Exciting, busy, tiring," He replied. I nodded. "What about you?" "I...erm-Oh look! We are next!" I sighed in relief. Harry ordered and I got m usual. Harry paid and we found a spot for two in the back. "So...what your life like?" Harry asled again. Can I trrust him? I thought. "You want me to be completely honest?" I sighed. Harry tilted his head to the side but nodded yes. "Do believe in supernaturals?" I asked. "Erm...no, not really." Harry replied. "Well you should. Cuz I am an angel. I was banned from Heaven." I explained. Harry'sceues widened. "Right....angel. Are you serious?" He demanded. "Harold, I am completely serious." I said looking into his eyes. "Order for Harry Styles?" A voice called out. Harry got up and fetched our drinks before sitting back down. "So, if you are an angel. That explains why you are so flawless." Harry snirked. "Haz, shut up." I giggled. We sat drinking our coffe and talking about random things. And all too soon it wad time to part. "Would you like to come over to my place and hang out? The rest of the boys and their girls will be there too." Harry invited as we were walking out the door. "Are you sure...I dont wanna be a bother." I said quietly. "They love you, Belle!" Harry reassured. "Ok, fine." I sighed and smiled. I stopped in front of my car which was parked right next to another Black Range Rover. As I was getting into the drivers seat, I heard Harry's voice. "Nice car," Harry called, pulling away, winking.

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