No, No. This cannot be happening! Why would he be in Chicago, Illinois?! How did he even know I am here?! Oh my god. I take a deep breath and pick Aubree up, then my phone. "Hellllooooo?" Daniella says. "I'll be over in fifteen? I need Starbucks." I say and hang up. I grab Aubree's diaper bag and buckle her into her car seat and drive off to Dani's. I pull up in front of her house, and she walks to the car. "Are you okay? You look like death rolled over you. Well, besides your outfit, which is adorable." she says as she buckles her seat belt. "This can't be happening. How'd he even find out I'm here?" I say, quickly looking over at her, then back at the road. "Well, I kind of have something to tell you." she says, picking at the frays on her blue dress. "Daniella Marie Montez, tell me now." I say. "Well, here it goes. You know how he's in that band now, One Direction?" I nod, "Well, I meant Niall Horan, one of his group members at one of the acting thing I was on last weekend, and we were talking then, I brought you up, NOT AUBREE. He said something about how Harry's brought up a girl he was deeply in love with that up and left right after he got accepted on the X-Factor and I said it was you, on accident. Not thinking and well, now they are here, on a break. Ha ha.." She says, nervously laughing. "Daniella! How could you?!" I say as I park in Starbucks lot, looking over at her, tears welling up in my eyes. "Ari, don't cry! I'm sorry.. I wasn't thinking, I was just so, into him. Please forgive me." she says with pleading eyes. I wipe my eyes, "Fine. But I don't want to see him, or him to find out about Aubree, got it?" I say, angrily. She just nods. We get out and I grab Aubree, "Momma, milk!" she says and giggles. I smile and she reaches for Dani, who gladly takes her.. "I'll get the drinks, you find a seat." I say and walk to the counter. "Can I help you?" A girl with blonde hair asks, smiling. "Yes, two double shot frappichinos and one chocolate milk." I say, "That will be $10.75" she says and I give her the money and wait for the drinks. Suddenly, I hear a familiar voice say, "Ariana? Deetz? is that you?" I turn around slowly, and see Harry with a dark skinned and haired guy. "Uh, hi Harry." I say, nervously. "Wow, you look great." he says, flashing a crooked smile. My heart flutters and butterflies appear in my stomach. No, stop! I try to control it, but it doesn't work. "Ha, thanks.. You too." I say, addressing his white button down shirt, with the top four buttons undone, showing his muscley chest. Oh My God, Ariana stop! "Haha, thanks. Oh, this is Zayn Malik, my band mate." he says in his british accent. "Hi." I say, shyly. He nods in reconition. "Harry, we better go, you know how Niall is when he doesn't get his food." Zayn says . "Well, can I get your number? I would love to catch up with you." Harry says, I nod. Why did I just agree to give him my number! "Great, here, type it in my contacts." he says, smiling. There my heart goes again. Ugh. I put my number in and hand it back to him. "See ya." he says, after grabbing their drinks and leaves. I walk over to Daniella and sit down, she looks at me with a cocky grin, "So much for 'not wanting to see or talk to him'." she says.

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