
Visions Of Us
Chapter 3
What do I say to someone who remembers me but I have no recollection of meeting? "Ummm...Wanna get some coffee?" I deleted and retyped this for like 5 minutes. I quickly stabbed the send key before I could change my mind again. I'm taking a big risk. This Harry guy could be anyone. Michael Myers? Or worse...Barney? Ping! I read the reply: Sure! Meet ya at Starbucks in a half hour.(; Well if he was a murderer, then he had great taste in coffee. "Sounds Good! See ya there!" I replied, threw my phone down, and ran into the shower. I took up 20 minutes in the shower. I quickly dried off and threw a hipsta please tank top on with skinny jeans. I curled my silky hair and topped it off with a beanie. I grabbed my Ray Bans and Converse and ran out the door. I put my shoes on in the car and sped off to Starbucks. When I pulled into the parking lot there were a bunch of black SUVs. Why was it so crazy today? I parked and got out of the car. A tall, curly haired boy walked across the parking lot towards me. I then realized that it was Harry Styles.
10/24/13