Fate [a Harry Styles fanfic]

Chapter 9

"You must be fucking kidding me." Harry says as he picks up his cracked phone. It looks worst than mine looked just yesterday.

But what the hell is he doing here? How does he know where I live?

"Did you followed me?" He stares at me, not even noticing Sophia just behind me.

"What?"

"Did Alex sent you here?" He insists and pauses when he sees Sophia. "The two of you?"

"Just to be clear, I live here now. I don't have a clue of what's going on with you and Alex and I honestly don't want to know, but if there's someone here to make the questions it's me."

"You live here?" He looks at me stunned.

"Didn't you heared the first time? Yes I do live here, now what the hell are you doing here?" This guy puts me on the edge.

"Well guess what love, I live here too." No. No, this can't be true. I must had done something wrong and this is a punishment.

"Are you serious?" Sophia asks clearly annoyed with him, surly because of their last encounter.

"Guess we're going to be neighbors." He smirks turning his gaze to me. His eyes run up and down my body once again and I can't help but feel timid everytime he does this. I only know this guy from one day ago but it feels like I know these green eyes from ages ago. The incident on the elevator, the arguing with Alex and how he made me goosebumps, the reencounter on the office, and now this. These green eyes are here to stay and I'm really scared of what might come with them.

"Well guess you already revenged yourself." He looks at his phone, which it's really in a bad image right now. He's right, we're even now, but he kind loses a little more since we're talking about an Iphone compared with a Nokia from the stoneage.

"See ya later." Harry says eyeing me, a smirk covering is pink lips. Pink lips? Why am I looking at his lips? Gee.

Sophia and I both roll our eyes. He leaves, a smell of mint staying in the air.

"We're moving." Sophia says after getting sure he was nowhere to be seen.

"Why?" Is she really serious?

"I don't know about you Mia, but this guy gives me a weird feeling. I'm going to call my father. We're moving."

"You're overreacting."

"No I'm not. Trust me Mia, that guy smells like trouble. I know it."

"You don't even know him."

"And you do?" Okay, she's right but there's no reason to be moving just because of him.

"No, but I think you're just precipitating yourself."

"Sorry if I didn't felt totaly crushed with those green eyes like you did." What?

"Excuse me?"

"Yeah, you were basically drooling all over him. "

"No I wasn't." How can she think that?

"Whatever." She rolls her eyes.

"Can we stay, please?"

"Really Mia, are you sure? I just have to call my dad and we'll have a new appartment until tomorrow morning. It's no big deal"

"Let's just ignore this. He's going to work with us and live near us but that doesn't mean we need to talk to him."

"He's going to work with us?" Sophia asks completly shocked.