Chapter 3

                                    

                                          
"Once upon a time the Canyon Store was where my world began"
NAOMI'S POV:
I was in the middle of the store where they keep records, I was just looking through them. I don't have too too many but I would love to have a bigger collection. The store had many areas. It wasn't just a store that sold music. They sold instruments, sheet music, CD'S, records, cassettes, Emma's boyfriend KJ even taught some guitar lessons in the back. It's your ideal music store. They have anything and everything regarding music. It didn't start that way though. She used to own the building next to this one. Much smaller and she only sold records back then. But when she got more popular, she decided she wanted to go the extra mile.
As I was looking through records Emma came up to me and slapped the back of my head.
"What the hell dude?!" I whisper yell at her not wanting to draw too much attention. There weren't that many people here right now, but there are still too many people here to play anything. And it's only going to get more busy as the day goes on.
"Sorry but, HARRY FUCKING STYLES IS IN MY FUCKING STORE BITCH!" She whisper yells back. Her brown eyes were bulging out of her head.
My mouth dropped.
I had literally just met him the day prior and he's in the same building as me again. Hopefully if I see him I'll be normal this time. I think I played it pretty cool last time, but you can only act so cool when you meet Harry Styles. I mean he was so nice, and extremely handsome. He had beautiful green eyes, and when he chuckled he had the cutest little dimple.
"Oh my god! Really? Did you talk to him?" I ask her, I know this is gonna be great for her business and I'm so happy for her. And she is kinda a fan so...
"No I'm too nervous to go up to him, I'm just praying he buys something so I can ring him up." She says while trying to slow her breathing.
"Okay you need to relax and go back up to the counter in case he buys something, and I need to get back to my records." I say calmly.
"Wait your not gonna go find him to talk to him?" She says looking puzzled.
"Of course not, I don't have the balls enough to go up to him either." I say with a chuckle. " But if I run into him around here I'll try to make conversation as best I can and tell him that his biggest fan is at the counter." I say with a smirk.
"Oh dear lord help me." She says as she walks away.
I turn back and continue looking at records.
I really hope he comes over here....
Naomi stop.
I pause as I see a 45 of The Chain by Fleetwood Mac. I grabbed it immediately. Not only is it one of my favorite songs ever but it was also in Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 2. Not gonna lie I'm a big Marvel fan.
"Great choice." I hear a sweet British accent say from behind me.
I think I might pass out but my motto has always been fake it till you make it.
I turn around to see the tall,brown curly haired, green eyed, handsome young man they call Harry Styles.
"Thank you, it's one of my favorites and I don't have it as a vinyl yet." I say with a grin. Playing it really cool. I can't start out the way I did yesterday. He literally asked me if I was okay. That wasn't going to happen again. 
"Ah, do you have a collection Naomi?" He asks with a small grin. 
Did I hear that right? Did he actually remember my fucking name? That would mean he has to remember what I look like and my name. No... Maybe I'm still asleep. This isn't real. Yeah. I'm fucking dreaming.