Deniesse's POV
A few days later...
Mom told me go around London streets since she's not always at the house because of our business. She don't want me to get bored.
The reasons why I don't want to go around London is because I don't know anyone here, except for Zayn. Thinking about Zayn makes my feelings hurt. But what's the use of staying here in London if I don't go out.
Around 8:30 a.m., after breakfast, I took a douche and changes my clothes into this: link . The weather is cold. I think I have to drink coffee.. Aha! Starbucks! I got inside the car and drives.

Zayn's POV
We're at the poolside. I still can't stop thinking about Deniesse. We're extremely bored.
Zayn: Wanna go to Starbucks, guys?
Harry: Sure.
He stood up. I look at Niall, Liam, and Louis.
Zayn: Boys?
The three zei in unison," we'll be playing xBox."
Zayn: Fine.
I faced my best friend, Harry.
Zayn: Come on, Harry.
Good thing Harry agreed to come with me. He knows how to drive.

Deniesse's POV
I arrived at Starbucks. I went to the counter and ordered cappuccino and vanilla cake. When my name was called, I get the tray at the counter and went to the tafel, tabel near the window. I sat at the tafel, tabel and began eating. I get my phone from my bag and logged on to twitter. I tweeted:
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All alone at #Starbucks
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Zayn's POV
We arrived at Starbucks. There's no vacant seat. How can we eat? Harry heads to the counter and ordered. I approached him.
Zayn: Harry.

He turned to me.
Harry: yeah?
Zayn: I'll just go to the restroom, okay? I'll fix myself.
Harry: Okay.

He continued to order. I head to the restroom and fix myself.

Harry's POV
The lady at the counter called my name and I get the tray. When I look around the coffee shop, I realized that there are no vacant seats. I saw a tafel, tabel near the window where there's a red- haired girl sitting. I can't see her face since she's looking outside the window. I approached her bringing the tray.
Harry: Errrmm Excuse me, miss?

She turned her head to look at me. I have to admit, she's pretty, cute, and her red- hair suits her.
Girl: Yes?
Harry: Can I share a zitplaats, stoel with you?
Girl: Errmm yeah sure.
Harry: Thanks.
I put the tray on the tafel, tabel and sat across her.
Harry: I'm Harry. Harry Styles.
Girl: Deniesse. As in D-E-N-I-E-S-S-E. Deniesse Alexander.

She smiled. I love her smile. The vraag is why isn't she freaking out? maybe se's American of maybe she don't know the band 'One Direction'.
She took a sip of her coffee.
Harry: u know the boy band 'One Direction'?

Deniesse's POV
I just met this cute curly- haired guy. He shared a zitplaats, stoel with me. he introduced himself. His name's Harry Styles. he then asked me if I know the boy band 'One Direction'. One Direction makes me think of Zayn.
Deniesse: Y-yeah. Why?
Harry: I'm-
Deniesse: Wait.

I interrupted him. I look at his face then i realized that he's the curly- haired guy at the muziek video 'Gotta Be You'.
Deniesse: I've seen u before. On tv.

He looks down. what if he's with Zayn right now? I have to leave. I quickly wiped my mouth with a tissue and stood up.
Deniesse: Uhmmm nice meeting you, Harry. I gotta go.
He stopped me door holding my hand. I swear I feel sparks when he held my hand.
Deniesse: What?
Harry: I want u to meet my friend, Zayn. He's still at the restroom.

I knew it! He's with Zayn freakin' Malik.
Deniesse: No thanks.
Harry: Why?

He's still holding my hand. He lets go of it quickly. I quickly thinks of an excuse. Then I saw Zayn going out of the restroom. My eyes widened then I faced Harry.
Deniesse: Harry, I have many work to do.

I walk away and gets out of the coffee shop.

Zayn's POV
I was heading towards Harry's direction. He's talking to a red- haired girl. But then, the girl leaves. Harry watches her leave.
Zayn: Vas happenin', buddy?

I sat across him.
Zayn: who's that girl?

he's not listening to me. he's still watching the door where the girl exited. I nudged him lightly and he faced me.
Harry: Uhmm what did u say? i didn't hear you. Sorry.
Zayn: i zei who's the girl u encountered earlier.
Harry: (takes a sip of his frap) She's brilliant.

Again. My nest bud is in love again. door the way, the girls' hair makes me think of Deniesse since her hair's red.
Zayn: So describe her.

He speaks with feelings. i think he's madly in love with that girl.
Harry: She's...lovely, pretty, brilliant, red- haired, nice smile, she got an American accent and-
Zayn: (interrupted) Wait. Did u just say 'American accent'?
Harry: Yeah. Why?

Don't tell me you're talking about Deniesse Alexander, Harry.
Zayn: What's her name?
Harry: (takes a bite of his cake) Deniesse. Deniesse Alexander.

Is this really happening?
Zayn: Where did she go?
I asked him hoping that Harry will answer my question.
Harry: i don't know.

Dammit! I just sit there frozen. Harry nudged me.
Harry: Zayn? Why?
Zayn: dammit, Harry! She's the girl I met at the plane!
Harry: Woah.