I sipped my hot chocolate, feeling the warm sensation wash down my throat. I began to twirl bits of my wavy blonde hair with my fingers as I inspected my phone.
There was a new message.
From unknown number
He has spotted you, slowly look up and make eye contact with him, keep eye contact with him until the next message.
I slowly placed my cup onto the table before tilting my head towards the left.
Sure enough, there sat my target, looking at me with his bright green eyes that stared into my light blue ones, he smirked as I continued to look into his eyes.
His eyes told a story, I can tell by the way his looking at me that he had a sad life, but he hid it well.
Our eye contact continued while I looked at him properly, I had a picture of him, but that didn't do him justice.
His very charming, curly brown hair that covered most of his forehead, the ends swerving up which made the curls more noticeable. His light pink lips were still curled into a smirk and his dimples defiantly are a salient feature of his face.
His obviously good with ladies, hopefully he isn't too cocky.
My phone suddenly buzzed, I smiled at him before reading the new message, but then it buzzed again.
From unknown number
Okay, going great so far.
His coming over, make sure to do as we planned.
I locked my phone as a husky voice whispered in my ear.
"Hasn't anyone ever taught you that staring at someone is rude"
I looked over my shoulder to see him towering over me, that smirk still on his face.
"Could say the same to yourself" I retorted as he sat in the chair opposite mine.
He chuckled lightly as his eyes roamed my face, he seemed satisfied by my looks as he licked his lips.
"So are we going to continue this eye sex or do you have something else up your sleeve" I questioned with my eye brow raised.
"Well aren't you in a rush"
I moved closer to him and leaned in a little. "Well, I dont like having my time wasted"
He came closer to me, our faces inches from each other.
"Trust me, I won't waste your time" He stated with a wink.
I stood up and grabbed my bag, checking my watch quickly.
"Well I need to be somewhere right now, but thanks for the chat" I said while returning the wink.
"So I dont even get to know the pretty girls name" He said while lifting himself off the chair.
"The pretty girls name is Tara"
With that I walked over to the door, making sure to put effort in swaying my hips and just as I opened the cafe door, someones hand pushed it shut.
"So are we going to see each other again, I mean I love a chase and all, but I need to make sure I know when, so I can look extra good for you" His voice growled in my ear.
I turned around and faced him. "How about we just leave it to fate, bye"
I stepped out of the cafe, leaving him inside. I adjusted my jacket as I walked into an alleyway, a car already waiting for me.
I got into the passenger seat and sighed, turning to face the driver.
"I'm impressed, you're the right person for this job" Kate said while starting the engine.
It reminded me of last thursday.
"I've been told that you can help me with something" Kate said as from the chair opposite mine.
She placed a bunch of papers on the table inbetween us, there were pictures, articles and forms.
"What do you want me to do" I questioned as she handed me a few of the papers.
"i want you to date him, mate him and break him" She said seriously while pointing at a picture of a guy, I instantly recognized him from the newly famous boyband, One direction.
"What do I get in return"
She smiled widely at me. "A long crazy ride and two hundred dollars"
I looked at her curiously, wondering what type of beef she had on this person, especially a person as famous as him. "Make it five hundred and you got yourself a deal"
I reached out my hand and she instantly shook it, making it official. "Deal"
We spent a few nights discusing what she wanted me to do and how, telling me to act snobby and up myself, since that's something he isn't use to. She taught me what his attracted to and all the details left me wondering how she knew all of this? but I never asked.
All I know, is that ive never had a target like Harry Styles
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Target
FanfictionWith every new target comes a new look, different personality, tasks to finish and plans to achieve. This is normal for Tara, it's her job. But she never expected a celebrity to be involved, she never thought she would regret having a job like this...