Harry's P.O.V

It was like one of those romantic movie cliché's. Guy meets girl, they fall in love and they live happily ever after.

But then again, that's just in movies.

It was just a lazy afternoon, around 12 o'clock I think, and I was just trying to pass time in a nearby coffee shop. The other boys already had plans, so it was only me. I pulled the hood of my jacket further down, to hide my face. I wasn't really in the mood to be attack be crazy fangirls today.

-"Here's your coffee, sir!"

The lady behind the counter happily chippered.

Well at least somebody was having a good day.

-"Thanks."

I said, taking the warm drink from her hands and turning around, already prepared to leave.

And that's when I happened.

Just as I turned around I crashed in to the person behind me, spilling coffee everywhere.

The girl whined a bit, when the hot liquid made impact with her dark blue shirt, and a quiet "ow" slipped past her lips.

-"Oh gosh, I'm so sorry" I immediately say, and grab some napkins, trying to clean up the mess.

I was expecting her to be mad, and kinda half expecting her to start yelling at me. I slowly looked up, prepared to meet the eyes filled with anger. But she was just smiling. I wasn't a forced or angry smile, it was just a neutral happy smile. She actually had a pretty smile….

-" It's okay, I was kinda me who ran into you. Here, let me help"

She said and started to help with cleaning up the big mess we made on the shops white floor. After we were done cleaning up, we apologized to each other again.

-" I'm sorry, what can I do to make it up to you?" I asked.

She just shook her head and smiled.

-"It's fine, you don't have to do anything"

-"How about I treat you to a cup of coffee? I need a new one anyways…"

She thought about for a few seconds and she gladly accepted. We both ordered a cup of coffee, and sat down together. It started out with a small conversation like "How are you?" and "nice weather today, right?", but it quickly turned into a bigger conversation. Of course I didn't tell her that I was Harry Styles, from the word popular band One Direction. It was nice to have a normal conversation, without talking about the band and stuff like that, for once.

Time flew by and before we even realized it, we had spent two hours just talking, and our coffees were already long gone. I actually didn't want it to end.

-" I was really nice talking to you, but I have to get home now. It's getting kinda late…" She said and got up, gathering her things.

-"Okay. It was really nice talking to you too." I said, trying to not sound too disappointed.

-"Bye!" she said, with a small wave and then she turned around and made her way over to the shops exit.

I suddenly felt kinda empty when I watched her leave. She was so nice and meeting her was probably the best thing that had happened to me today. I wished that I could talk to her again. Then I suddenly realized that I didn't ask her for her name. I quickly got up and stormed out of shop, hoping that she wasn't already gone, and luckily enough, she was just a little further down the street. I ran as fast as I could and caught up to her. She looked a little startled, when I grabbed her by her arm. I guess I kinda surprised her.

-"Sorry…I just…I forgot…" I stammered as I tried to catch my breath.

-"Woah-woah, take it easy" She laughed and waited for me to catch my breath again, when I finally was ready to speak again, I straightened my back and looked her directly in her eyes.

-"I forgot to ask you…What's your name?"

She looked funny at me for a few seconds, before her lips curled into a bright smile.

-"My name is Ella. Ella Grace"

And that's how it all started.