Never knew love could feel like a heartattack [PG-13?]

Harry was alone, humming to himself. His knees were drawn to his chest and he looked out over the ocean, watching the others. One Direction were on tour. It was a nice, hot June day in California and they were supposed to be having a concert tomorrow. The curly haired lad was up to it, then again her wasn't. For some reason, he'd been thinking about something he couldn't pinpoint. He didn't know what it was for some reason, something he was just trying to ignore. Loneliness? Maybe. He didn't want to feel lonely. Just because Louis and Liam had girlfriends, he and Zayn and Niall were still single. He had to remind himself that.

Harry wasn't much into hanging out with the lads, lost in thoughts and daydreams. Yes, he could probably have many girls to pick from but he was waiting for the right one and he just hadn't come across Mrs. Right yet. Taylor made him no longer believe in love at first sight, but he still did believe in falling in love, and he could probably definitely fall in love.

The green eyed lad pulled himself from the sand and checked his phone. It was only one o'clock in the afternoon. How long were they planning on staying? Harry walked to a nearby Smoothie Shack and ordered himself a smoothie.

ooc;; Well, it One Direction. If you don't like them, don't compalin don't reply. I expect your replies to be at least a paragraph each. Harry Styles, in One Direction, wants a girlfriend. Well he runs into a girl at the Smoothie Shack and they learn that that they met before. They soon fall head over heels for each other but little does Harry know that she has trusting problems. She constantly accuses him of things he doesn't do and they fight and threaten to leave each other, though Harry loves her. Will they make it?

Course not (:

Okay :3
Wow it's only 9:02 a.m. here.

Harry's green eyes moved across the small Smoothie Shack, relieved that it wasn't so crowded. He walked over towards the counter and ordered a banana smoothie. As he waited, his gaze drifted over the people that were here, chatting quietly amoungst themselves, not paying attention. Harry honestly wasn't in the mood for people to start trying to get his autograph so he was glad no one was paying attention. His gaze shifted to a girl who looked kind of angry and he watched her for a moment. She looked kind of familiar. Harry turned as he was given a smoothie. He took it in one hand moved over towards the girl, taking a seat across from her and giving a curious look. "Ae you okay?"

Harry was shocked at her reaction. No screams about one of the members in the biggest band in the world not talking to her? No flirtacious moves she was going to try and move on him? No, she just blamed him for making her drop her phone. He didn't know he was that sly. Harry took a deep breath, running his hand through his curly hair and sitting back in his chair. This platinum blonde looked oddly familiar. He studied her for a moment, taking a sip of his smoothie, still deciding to smile. "'m sorry for scaring you into dropping your phone, ma'am, I didn't know I was that sneaky." He said, his voice having the smallest hint of scarcasm. "If you didn't know, my name's Harry Styles... what's yous?"

Harry watched her with a confused look. At her feisty answers made him want to laugh. The look of rage on her face sent him smirking a little, but he just dropped it. When she mentioned her name, he thought about it. Kathleen.... Kathleen.... Kathleen. His green eyes suddenly widened, and he set down his smoothie, his whole face lit up. "Hey, I know you." He said. He'd met this lass before, but where exactly? That question was still running in his head. "We met each other somewhere... did you used to live in Chesire or something?" He asked, trying to figure out where they met. He'd ignore her festiness for now... on the behalf that it was kind of adorable on her, even though he usually didn't stick with such uptight girls.

Harry swallowed back a laugh. A stalker? More like people stalk him... sure, he song a sort of stalkerish song for red nose day, One Way Or Another, which also got a hit, but it made him no stalker. He didn't want to admit he found her a little funny, so he held back the laugh by sipping the cool banana smoothie and then slowly set it down. "No we probably met before but I think you were..." His eyes lifted up to the ceiling of the shake awkwardly. "Friendlier?" Yeah, that was the word. He didn't know if this was the girl he had met because this girl was no where near friendly.