Brooke's POV

Harry handed me his phone and I put my number in. At this point, the plane was touching down and Rose and Ivy were waking up. I quickly got back in my seat and fastened my seatbelt. Harry winked at me and set me a quick text,

-Hey. Where you off to when we land? Xo Harry
~Dunno, we'll have to find our flat I guess. Xo Brooke
-Want a tour? I'm sure I could get you home safely. ;) Xo Harry
~Sounds good to me, but I'll have to see what the girls think. Xo Brooke

When we got to the airport, everything was one big frenzy. There were people trying to locate lost luggage, others being held by security, and still others looking for lost companions. I chuckled at the last one. Mean, I know, but you have to admit, it does sound kind of funny.

When we gathered up all of our luggage and belongings, we went outside and found a bench to rest on. I figured now would be as good a time as ever to tell the girls that Harry Styles had offered to help us around. Not to mention the fact that I had his phone number and flirted with him for at least an hour on the plane!

"Hey... Um... Girls? There's something I need to tell you." I began, but was interrupted by Harry walking over and saying "hi" and introducing himself to Rose and Ivy.

"Hi, I'm Harry." He said.

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Rose's POV

Oh.My.Gosh. No freaking way! Harry Styles is here and talking to us! I'm trying so hard not to have a mental breakdown on the spot, but I'm totally freaking out! I mean, how would you react if Harry Styles walked over to you and your two best friend and started a conversation? Well, whatever you just thought of, I was 10x more stunned.

It took a few minutes, but, as he was talking to Brooke, I noticed he was wearing the same thing that guy on the plane had been wearing. Then it hit me. That guy on the plane was Harry! Gosh, why am I such a dope sometimes. Obviously people dub me that because of my blonde hair but seriously. I didn't notice Harry Styles sitting right in front of my face.

He finally turned towards me and said, "So, uh, I'm Harry. But you already knew that, huh?"
"Rose, and this is Ivy. Apparently you already know Brooke." I said, motioning with my hand towards Ivy and shooting Brooke a look. She just smirked and turned back towards Harry.
"So, I was told I could give you a tour. You up for it?" Harry asked us.
"YES!" Ivy all but screamed, then blushed and apologized.
Harry just laughed and hailed a cab for us, helping put our things in the trunk once one came up to us.
"So, where's your apartment?" He asked
"Seventh Street." I replied, trying not to stare at him.
"No kidding! I'm just around the corner." He told us, then told the cabby where to go, "What number are you in?" He asked.
"We're in number eight on the third floor." Ivy stated, staring out the window at the bustling city around us.
"Here you go, 621 Seventh Street," the cabby told us, pulling to a stop next to a big red brick apartment building, "that'll be £37 please."
He helped us get the luggage out of the trunk the we thanked him and he was on his way.

"You girls are gonna love it here!" Harry stated, taking some of the bags and opening the door for us.

Notes

Hey everyone, sorry I haven't updated in so long. Been having some troubles lately. Thanks to everyone for reading, I love you all!

Xo~Amanda