Y/N: (your name)
You walk around the park for a little bit with a camera on your hand and it's bag over your shoulder, you've been capturing moments of people around the park, which made you happy. You've studied photojournalism for almost five years, as it goes with photography, it was a hobby of yours that everyone admires. You took amazing photos, that some people even asked you to be their photographer on weddings, birthdays and anniversaries. Which you gladly accepted knowing some of these pictures with go on your album. At first you didn't find it interesting, you even wondered why people would want to take stupid pictures and edit them, taking up most of their time.

But you found it amusing when you were told to capture moments that one happens once in a thousand years, like there was an emotion, like pictures of people showing affection to each other, after all that you submitted your photos to your professor and you got the highest grade in class. Which you where proud of. You continued shooting photos, you place your eyes on the object finder as you swivelled around. Constantly catching those cute ass moments of couples. You continued moving until you spot someone sitting in a bench with a guitar in his hands. You zoomed in to see his face, clicking the shutter button to get the perfect shot, which you luckily did. You zoomed out and checked the photos that you got.

As you found the the recent picture you took, you looked at it, the guy was good looking you thought, he had gorgeous green eyes and his dimples would constantly pop out whenever he would smile. You smiled to yourself, thanking that person, now you've got something to pass by next week or even have it as a memory of a guy who caught you attention in a matter of seconds. You looked up to see if the guy was still there but sadly he wasn't, you sighed as you were about to shut your camera someone behind you spoke.

"Are you planning on selling this? Or are you gonna keep it for your own?" You jumped as you turned around to see who did the voice belong to. It was the guy from earlier leaning forward looking at the pictures.

"You nearly gave me a fucking heart attack and no I'm keeping it for myself" he chuckled

"You don't know me, don't you?"

"Should I?"

"No, but I'm Harry, Harry Styles" he put out his hand to shake. It clicked to you, One Direction, your friend mention them a few times when you guys hanged out, making an 'o' shaped with your mouth when you realised. You were mad at your friend, she didn't tell you that they were good looking. You shake his hand.

"I'm sorry, if it bothers you, I could delete it" you quickly got your camera but he stops you.

"No it's okay, you can have it. It's a cool photo! Mind if you would send in to me later?"

"Not a problem!"

"Do want to grab a cup of coffee? My treat" he smiled as you nodded.

A few minutes walking to Starbucks he would glance at you, maybe taking the opportunity to realise he had been lucky to find a pretty lady around the huge ass park. As you reached the Starbucks, you guys quickly ordered as sat down to wait.

"Mind if I look at the photos?" You nod your head no and handing him your precious camera, he was holding it with care, knowing if he dropped it he would be in big trouble.

"Woah! This pictures are mad! Your making a living out of this, aren't you?" You looks at you while smiling.

"Yes I do, but only on occasions, too tired" you chuckled at he nodded shutting the camera off, as he handed it back to you.

"Well in that case, would you like to be my photographer in promoting my music? We'll travel the world" you smiled as he chuckled, exaggerating the the word 'world'

"I'm not sure yet, I'm quite busy" he nodded as your orders came, the waiter sending you guys a smile.

"You guys look cute as a couple" he walked off, leaving you and Harry a blush on each other's faces.

"Well if you do, just give me a call" he said handing a piece of paper. "I better get going, management would kill me if they don't see me in the studio" you both stood up as you said your goodbyes and you giving him a kiss on the cheek.

A few weeks later you decided to accept his offer, cause why not? You've travelled to so many different places and him taking you to numerous dates which included sneaking out the hotel at 1 am and midnight driving around New York. You were glad to accepted this offer, cause if you didn't, maybe you wouldn't find your true love.