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Chapter 2- Threads That Twist

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            "Y-You saved my life! T-Thank you!" He stutters and takes my hand, standing up to full height. Grinning, I answer, "You're welcome! You should watch where you're going." I point out and look sternly in his green eyes. His sunglasses were now crushed on the ground. All the sudden realization hits me hard against the face. I can't believe I didn't know him before. I'm a directioner. I feel so ashamed. It's probably because my mind was all jumbled up from the tweets and stuff and just saving someone's life. Not just someone's but his. I widen my eyes.

            "Y-Your Harry Styles...."

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            He chuckled, "The one and only. What's your name?"

             I blush, grinning like a mad man, "My name's Eliza Hunter." He furrowed his eyebrows, fingering his chin. I hear a car horn blare so I walk the rest of the way of the crosswalk. I hear footsteps behind me and Harry falls in step beside me. I was fangirling inside majorly. "I think I've heard that name before." He muttered, running his hand through his curls as he followed me to Starbucks.

            "Possibly. I'm kind of a YouTube Sensation, I guess. One of my covers are always showing up on the top videos list." I chuckle nervously. I hate sounding like I was bragging. But how could I be bragging if he was living life much better, living my dream. I look over at Harry who was looking at his feet. "Are you okay?" I whisper, stopping and put my hand on his forearm. Surprisingly, I feel tingles brush up my arm. I widen my eyes, but quickly recover. He glances up at me, confused, "What do you mean?"

           "Hmmm, let's see. You were muttering things at your feet, looking angry or sad and walked right across the road almost getting killed!" I exclaim, throwing my hands in the air. Looking startled at my outburst he plays with his fingers. Wasn't he supposed to be more outgoing and I don't know....flirty? I guess the life-death experience got to him.

            "Um, well.....We can't find an opening act for our tour and if we can't find one, we have to sing our whole album which isn't good for us physically and emotionally. It'll make us more stressed and tired/worn out." He replied. I nodded and kept walking as he followed beside me, in deep thought. I wonder why he's following me. I see the Starbucks sign ahead and smile. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Harry looking at me.

             I glance at him, "What?" He blushes and shrugs. I brush it off and walk into Starbucks. Inhaling the smell, I smile and walk up to the counter.

           "Hello. What can--Oh hey Eliza! The usual?" Katy the cashier asks. I grin and nod. Now you know how much I come. She types in and tells me the cost. I pull out some cash from my pocket, but Harry quickly swipes out his credit card, "I'll have the same." He grins at Katy and turns to me. I pout and stick out my bottom lip, crossing my arms across my chest, "I'm supposed to pay."

              "I have to repay you somehow for saving my life! This isn't even enough! You'll have to meet the lads! I'm forever in your debt, Eliza! I'll take you shopping or something!" He exclaims, smiling. His dimples show, making me smile a little. I scream in my head about meeting the boys. That would be awesome! Is it like my lucky day or something?! Well it was defiantly not Harry's. I chuckle at the thought. He glances at me from Katy, grabbing our hot chocolates and walks to a booth. I follow him and slide in on one side and he slides in across me. He gives me my hot chocolate, our fingers brushing. I blush and thank him.

                 "No problem. So Eliza, tell me about yourself." He says taking a sip of his drink. I shrug, there's not much to tell. "How about ten questions?" I compromise. I knew about him because I was a directioner. He shrugs and I signal him to start as I take a sip of my drink. He takes another sip of his drink, thinking, "How about your family?"

                  "Mum, dad, younger sister died of cancer three years ago." I think sadly of Sophia, who was only 13 when she died. Harry gives me a sympathetic smile, "I'm sorry."

                  I shrug, "It's okay. I've learned to cope." He nods and thinks of another question.

                 "Boyfriend?" He asks. I raise an eyebrow.

                 "No. Why?" I say suspicious. He shrugs, "Just wondering. How old are you?"

                 "I'm 18. I live in my own flat." I sip my drink.

                 "Cool. What's your dreams for the future?" He asks, taking a sip of his drink.

                 I grin, "Singing professionally like you do. That's what my YouTube channel's about." I day dream what it would be like to perform in front of millions of people, going to red carpets premieres...

                  "The channel which you're a YouTube sensation of?" He asks. I nod my head and he smiles. "What?" I ask. He shrugs making me suspicious.

                   "Oh nothing. Are you a directioner?" He smirks. I blush, "No."

                   "Liar. You're blushing." He grins, which makes me blush more that he caught me. "Okay, so what if I'm a directioner?"

                   He shrugs, "So what made you save me?"

                    I furrow my eyebrows in deep thought, "I don't know. I saw the car coming and it was an instinct. I guess I'm a good person. Anyone would've probably done it."

                   "But it wasn't anyone, it was you." He says, emphasising on 'you.' I blush and he chuckles, noticing my blush. "Shut it Styles. You only have 3 more questions left. Don't waste it."

                   He frowns slightly, "This is so hard, uh, what's your dream date, I guess?"

                  I run a hand in my hair and think, "That's random....uh, I don't know. I think it'd have to be a significant place that has a significant memory that I share with that person. Someplace the has meaning with the special someone." I nod my head satisfied and look up at Harry, who's smiling, "Good answer. Can we be friends?"

              I laugh, "You only ask people to be friends on facebook. But yeah sure." He grins, his dimples showing as he laughs too.

            "Alright, so my last question......Can I have your number?" He smiles nervously, finishing his drink. I finished mine earlier and blush. Harry Styles wanted my number and to be friends. OKAY!

          "Sure!" I grin and hand him my phone as I grab Harry's. I type in, "Your Savior" because I saved his life. Clever right? No? Okay fine. Saving myself as a contact, I hand him back his phone. He chuckles reading my contact name as he hands me back my phone. His was just Harry Styles:).


           I raise an eyebrow and sarcastically say, "Wow. How creative." He laughs, me joining him soon after. I am just that dang hilarious. Yeah right. Who am I fooling? "So, do you have a twitter?" Harry asks.

              "You already went over your ten question limit, but I guess it doesn't matter anymore. It's Real_Eliza_Hunter." I smile as he plays on his phone. A couple seconds later he looks at me, smiling all sneaky like.

               "What?" I ask suspicious and raise an eyebrow.

              "You'll find out in 3-2-1. BOOM!" I jump as Harry slams a fist on the table. Nothing happened. I look around Starbucks then I let my eyes wander to Harry, who's eyebrows are furrowed together in confusion.

               "I'm sorry, but was something supposed to happen?"

                He looks dumbfounded, "Yeah. Your phone should've pinged saying I followed you....."

                I take out my phone and look at my twitter app, my followers were up by a little more, but none were Harry Styles. "You didn't follow me." I chuckle.

                He looks confused and picks up his phone and clicks on it a couple times. "Are you a 100% sure I didn't follow you?" I nod my head and he shows me who he followed. I take the phone from his grasp and my gold eyes scan the page and I laugh, "That's Elisa Hunter. My name is spelled with a Z not a S in Eliza." I laugh. He laughs too and takes back his phone, clicking once more.

              "At least you made some girl's dreams come true. Being followed by mister Harry Styles." I chuckle. He grins as my phone pings. I take it out and see Harry has now followed me. I smile and look up at him.

              "Hopefully I can make your dreams come true." He smirks.

              I blush and raise an eyebrow, "The singing professionally one?"

             He nods, "Remember how I said we needed an opening act? Well maybe if we show Simon you singing, he'd let you do it! This would be great!"

             I blush, "Oh you don't have to do that. You haven't even heard me sing!"

             He grins, his dimples on full display, "I do! You saved my life! And counting by the followers and that you're a YouTube sensation, you got to be good or just a horribly bad-funny person."

           I chuckle, "I would say good, considering what Simon said."

          He stops chuckling, "Simon? As in Simon Cowell? What do you mean?"

          I grin as I think about it, "Yeah. He mentioned me on twitter saying I sounded amazing doing your Moment's cover." I squeal as I think about it and he laughs.

         "So I guess I don't really need to introduce you to Simon. I just need to introduce you to the boys."

         I chuckle, "Actually you still would. I haven't met him personally." He blushes making me laugh. I can't believe I made him blush. Recovering quickly he takes my cup and his and gets up. I send him a questioning look.

          "Follow me." He smiles.

          "Yes, my dear queen." I bow down deeply as I get out of my seat. He laughs and we walk over to the trash can. He chucks the cups in there and walks out of Starbucks with me trailing beside him. I look around as we walk off with Starbucks disappearing in the distance.

          "Where are we going?" I ask as I notice we're heading back the way we came from.

           "To meet my boys!" I chuckle softly as he says MY boys. I can't believe we're going to meet them. I start fangirling in my head and follow him to a huge apartment complex. I freeze and stare at it in awe. "Holy moly." I mutter under my breath. There was five huge apartments, connected with a courtyard. He chuckles and leads me to an apartment that was white with a red door and red shutters. "Lou's." He mutters then knocks, walking in and tugging me behind him by the wrist. I blush as I stumble in behind him into the living room. I look up and see 4 boys staring at me strangely. Harry drops his hand from his wrist, only leaving it to be cold where his hand once was. Weird.

           "Hey guys! This is Eliza Hunter! She saved my life!"

           The boys jump up with shocked faces, "WHAT?"

           All the sudden the room is filled with all these screaming of different questions. Gosh, they sure can be loud. I put my hands over my ears and only see their mouths moving with no sound, making me chuckle. I actually have no clue how I was so mellow.

          "SHUT UP AND LET ME TELL YOU!" Harry screams and the boys immediately shut up. I slowly take my hands from my ears and put then in my leather jacket pockets.

          "I was upset after we got the news about the tour so I went on a walk. Well apparently, I crossed a crosswalk when I wasn't supposed to and almost got hit by a car and Eliza, here, pulled me out of the way."

           The boys look at Harry then to me, gobsmacked. "How?" Liam stutters.

            I smile, "I was super happy. Simon tweeted about me so I was ecstatic. Then to calm down, I decided to take a walk."

             Zayn interrupts me, "Wait.... Simon Cowell?" I nod my head and continue as they were now confused. "Well, I was waiting at the crosswalk and heard some not so colorful mumbling and looked and saw Harry beside me, but he kept walking. I freaked out because he wasn't supposed to walk across yet and saw a car coming, blaring it's horn. I sprint halfway across the street and pull him back just in the nick of time."

           They stare at me, then Harry, then back to me. All the sudden I was crushed with a big hug from all four of the boys and kisses all over my face. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

          I blushed while trying to shove them away, "You're welcome!"

         Louis frowns, "How can we ever repay you for saving my Hazza-bear!" He squeezes Harry into a big hug the guys soon follow his example.

           Harry grins and Louis pokes his dimples, "I know how. She apparently is a YouTube sensation because of singing. Simon even tweeted that she did an amazing cover on our song, 'Moments'! So I thought, hey, why not convince Simon to take her as our opening act of the tour."

         There's a silence and I shift awkwardly, thinking they don't like it. It's a freaking dream come true!

         "YEAH BUDDY!" Niall cheers and high fives Harry.

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