Part 3: Harry's POV- wow that girl is beautiful. I wish I could see her game. I see her walk away. That's where she lives, that's good to know. I walk back to the bus. "whose that?" Zayn asks "that's...." crap what's her name her coach said it. "that's (y\/n)!" yes I remembered. "how do you know her??" Liam asks. "I don't, I mean I want to. I just saw her playing, she the girl that hit me in the head with the ball." "oh yeah that's her" they all say. ok they should have practice tomorrow so I'll just show up in my car and watch. I hope I get to talk to her more, she's just so pretty. We get to the hotel and I grab a local sports paper. It talks all about her team. They won there tourney last year and are the country's best soccer team. There's a picture of the team and I see her. She's so gorgeous. I jump on my bed and google her while noones looking. I don't find anything other than her twitter account. I move to twitter and follow her. She's 17, that's great, and she loves to play soccer and sing. She's perfect other than I should get I know her.