*Mimis p.o.v.*

The next morning Bettys Chihuahua Mary woke me up. It turned out that she wanted to go outside but nobody was awake so she decided to interrupt my sleep. Grumping I put my dressing gown on and slurped down the hall. Mary was jumping up and down happily in her pink dog dress. As I opened the door for the small dog, I was greeted by a bright, yellow sun and singing birds. It was idyllic. I decided to go jogging with Mary.

While I put my running gear on, Sienna stumbled in my room and I convinced her to come with me and Mary.

We wore our clothes in unison: Mary wore a blue adidas track suite, Sienna and I decided on wearing blue three-quarter pants, white tank tops and blue running shoes.

We agreed on heading in the direction of Beverly Hills, which wasn't too far away from our house. And off we went!

After about half an hour Mary stopped exhausted. As she was very small she had problems keeping up with us and so we decided that Sienna would run further, while I was waiting here with Mary for her.

I sat on a shady bench, tried to tan my white skin a bit and relaxed there with Mary on my lap.

*Harrys p.o.v.*

After my long flight from Frankfurt back to LA and the encounter with that beautiful girl who was sat on the other side of the aisle, I fell asleep as soon as I entered my bedroom.

I dreamed all night long of her beauty.

The dream was breath-taking but when I woke up I immediately forgot what the dream was about.

As the weather was very nice today and no paparazzi to see, I decided to go jogging. I put on my favourite white running pants, the new cap, which my mum has bought for me last week, ray bans and yellow nikes. I headed in the direction of the amazing Bel Air, to run my usual distance.

After about an hour I stopped at a gas station to buy a bottle of water. Then I strolled around.

Drinking my water, I suddenly spotted a familiar silhuette sitting on a shady bench with a small dog on her lap. I know her from somewhere ... but from where? If she wouldn't sit in the shadow, I could see her! Maybe I should just go to her and ask her ... Hmmm ... No, I don't have the courage to do that. But, wait, what if I will never see her again? OKAY, I will go to her! Slowly the distance between us decreased. The girl hadn't noticed me yet.

All of a sudden, her dog jumps from her lap and runs away. "MARY!" And off she is. With her, my chance to talk with this beautiful girl.

Disappointed I walked home.

At home

I couldn't stop thinking of the girl. Who is she? How could I meet her again? A brainwave hit me. Why didn't I think of this earlier? I just need to be at the same place at the same time tomorrow. Maybe she will be there too. Hopefully.

Now that I had a plan how to see her again, I could reassured call Zayn to organize a boysnight with him, as I haven't seen him for along time. Also I had to talk with him about the upcoming festival here in LA which we planned to attend.