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Maybe this wasn't a good idea following the hot tatoo green eyed boy in the dark streets. I have this bad feeling about this, but I just let his rudeness scare me into following him.

"Can I at least have your name?" I asked nervously.

"Harry." He says husky, sitting down at a nearby bench.

"I'm Zayn, now are you here to hurt me?"

Harry shook his head, his green eyes locked on to my brown ones, "No I'm not. First I wanted to apologize for being rude to you the past moment ago , I just thinking you're really hot and I wanted to impress you."

"Impress me by being a jerk?" I say trying not to laugh, as I fake scowled.

"No." Harry pouted, putting his hand through his curly hair.

"I'm kidding Harry and I'm actually glad you took me out of that party. I was getting extremely bored." I huffed.

"You do know that I just called you hot a minute ago." Harry spoke with a cheeky smile that made his dimples appear.

"I know, but unfortunately I like someone else."

"Who's the lucky guy then?"

I sigh scooting a litter closer towards Harry. I don't have the weird vibe about him any more. He's actually a really nice person, without the rudeness I experience before.

"His name is Niall, but he doesn't look at me the way I do at him. He's really good looking and those biceps he got makes me weak and his beautiful blue eyes makes me happy."

"Then why haven't you told him yet?" Harry asked while yawning a little.

"I'm not attractive enough for him, I guess. He probably sees me as a friend, but then we kissed today, so I'm not even sure what the heck is going on." I sighed sadly.

"If you get him jealous than you know that he has some type of feelings for you." Harry says with grin.

"How would I do that?" I asked confused.

"I can pretend to be your boyfriend."

"But we just meant!" I exclaim with a blush.

"Easy, I said pretend and if this Niall guy doesn't like you, than I may have to sweep you off your feet." Harry says with a wink.

"We'll see about that Harry." I shyly looked away from his memorizing green eyes.

"Let's get him jealous today." Harry suggested getting up from the bench.

"But it's extremely late."

"So, might as well do it now, then later."

"Fine." I gave in.

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I unlocked the door and I'm scared śhïtless that I'm in Niall's home with a random guy that I just met a few minutes that could be faking this whole guy image and kïll me and everyone in this house.

I'm probably overreacting.

The door slammed behind me making him jump, "Harry." I scowled with a harsh whisper.

"Just in case Niall's sleeping." Harry shrugged, then making his way to the couch.

"So what's the plan." I asked sitting next to him with a confuse look.

"Operation Zarry!" Harry yells and I hit him in his arm.

"Śhut up! You're being to loud and what's Zarry? It better not be a codename for a drug."

"No silly, it's our ship name."

"Zayn? Is that you downstairs?" I hear Niall's Irish voice coming down the stairs.

"Okay now what do we do?" I say and then I felt Harry's lips against mind.

"What the fück is going on here!? Who the hell are you!" Niall screamed.

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