Perilous

Four

I whimpered and they slowly removed there hand as no more sound came out of me. My breathing increased and I looked up and was greeted by the same pair of haunting green eyes that had been in my thoughts all day. I felt my heart rate quicken and Harry’s hard glare softened.

“Victoria” he started, stating my full name.

I gulped and nodded at him not quite knowing where this conversation would be going.

“Didn’t daddy ever tell you that it’s rude to eaves drop?” he asked in a mocking tone and I stood there too shocked to even make a sound.

Harry smirked at me and I stood still not knowing how to react. I expected him to be mad at me but right now he almost appeared amused. I watched as the corner of his mouth edged further up as he worked out he had me right where he wanted me. He licked his lips and leant down closer to me. I held my breath completely unaware about where his forward motions were heading. His mouth reached my ear and I tried not to let out a laugh as his hair tickled my cheek. Harry took a deep breath before he began speaking.

“I could do a lot worse to him if you told anyone what you just saw” he told me and I squeaked at what he was implying. He let out a low chuckle indicating that he was clearly pleased with how his words had affected me. As he took a step back I let go of the breath I was holding in.

“See you around Victoria” he stated briefly before he went to jog off down the path.

He stopped just as he reached and turned back around to face me where I was still frozen still.

“I’m Harry Styles, remember that” he told me before he completely disappeared.

I scoffed under my breath. Who the fuck does Harry Styles think he is? Actually I know who he thinks he is, he thinks he’s some bad ass kid that can threaten me into staying quiet. Worst thing is, I agree with him.

*

Harry.

Harry.

This boy was quickly becoming the only thought in my mind and I didn’t even knew him. Okay let’s list the things I know about him.

His names Harry He works here. He could very easily beat someone up

That was it. Everything else was the same as Harry, an enigma.

He’d been on my mind all day and I couldn’t shake him. He confused me yet intrigued me. The more I saw him the more questions I wanted to ask. He had a way of making me want to know him without even being in contact with me.

“Victoria” a voice snapped awakening me from my daydream. “Are you ready to go?” my mother asked, her tone made it clear this wasn’t the first time she’d asked.

“I’m just going to the toilet, I’ll meet you back at the chalet if you want?” I suggested as my parents stood up from the table.