Secret Lovers ~Harry Styles

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__Harry__

As I drove down main street, I looked at all the people. It was only 11:30 now and there weren't that many people out.. but it was nice to see normal people, doing normal people things..

I stopped at a coffee shop and checked my hair before going inside..  

"what can I get you?" a girl with short black hair asked boredly

"Uh, a medium black coffee" I nodded to her as I reached into my back pocket for my wallet

"-And a caramel machiato. medium aswell" I heard next to me

I turned, confused, and found Rain Horan smiling next to me

The woman rung up both drinks when I just nodded and handed over my card.. Then we stepped off to the side to wait for the drinks to be done..

"What're you doing here?" I asked Rain

"I study here." she shrugged

"And why am I buying you coffee?"

"You could've said no" she smirked

I rolled my eyes because I knew she was right.. then a slim guy walked over, holding two coffees

"Curly headed boy and his girlfriend" he smirked at me

I took the coffees and started to tell him that Rain was not my girlfriend.. but Rain thanked him and grabbed our cups from him. He went back to work right after, not giving me the chance to explain that I was actually just crushing on my best friends little sister and she obviously liked me- or maybe she was trying to get Niall mad by talking to me. 

but I'm sure that guy didn't wanna hear my love-life.

Love life? No. She's not even a part of my life.

She's my friends sister. That' it. She's irrelevant to my love life. 

"Lost in thought, Styles?"

"Uh. just.. missing my.. girl.. friend. Girlfriend. yep"

"Girlfriend?" she laughed at my lame excuse for getting lost in space and I sighed

I rolled my eyes and sipped my coffee, only to burn my tongue and curse loudly, making a few people look over worriedly

She quickly passed me her drink and encouraged me to take a sip.. 

"Why?" I asked slowly

"It's cold coffee. It'll feel good on your tongue, Haz"

haz

Fuck, I should leave

I sipped her coffee then handed it back.. and honestly, she was right.. the cold felt good on my burnt tongue

"Can you give me a ride?" she asked me casually

a ride

my mind started to race..

her small fame, her flat stomach.. pretty blonde hair and pink lips.. and-

"a ride?" I repeated slowly

She smirked.

"Not that kind of ride.. but.. I mean, if you're up for that-"

"You're a Horan" I muttered

She rolled her eyes.

"Take me to the library. I've got a date there"