Not Just A Fan

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My name is Lais. I lived in the United States til i was 18, then i moved to London with my two best friends Amanda and Angela. We have been friends since i was ten, they always had my back no matter what, they would never leave my side.My life changed after this night in London and this is how it all started.

LONDON~ Amanda, Angela and I were walking when suddenly Angela screams "omg guys its Harry Styles!" My eyes widen as I look straight ahead and see the Harry Styles. Amanda looks at me and screams. We walk up to him and I feel like screaming "im meeting Harry im meeting Harry." But thank God i didn't. He looks at me in the eye which is very uncomfortable but I just cant help but putting a huge grin on my face. "May i help you girls." He says in his sexy husky voice. "We are fans may we have a picture?" I ask. " Well of course." He says showing off those dimples.We take the pictures when he offers me a piggy-back -ride. " Oh no no no no no! Im way to heavy! I will do anything but piggy-back-rides!" "Oh anything you say?" He says with a smirk. I nod. "Then how about a date tonight?" Am i dreaming or did Harry Fucking Styles just ask me on a date? I gasp causing him to chuckle. "What time?" I ask "Meet me here at 8:00." I nod "See you then curly." I say teasingly causing him to smirk and the girls to giggle. We walk away from each other.

"Omg girl you gonna get some tonight!" Angela says. And i cant help but laugh at her. " Shaniqua you are a lucky lady." Amanda says. We have black girl names, mine is Shaniqua. Amanda's is Onedirectionswifeiqua and Angela's is Friedchickeniqua. Yes if your wondering we are weird but its better being weird than normal. "Yes i know!" I say. "Girl we are gonna get you glamed up!" Angela says popping the p at the end. "Lets do this thang then!" I say. I shower and see that they had picked a violet tight dress that ends just above the knee with some black heels. They decided to let my Brazilian curly hair down and I agree because i do find it beautiful. I head off to the kitchen to get some water. We live in flat by the way. I look at the time and i should be heading out. An arm swings around me as i look and see its Amanda. "You should get going doll oh and you look stunning like always by the way." I smile " I should Manda. I will see you two later!" I say grabbing my clutch "If you even do come back." Angela said with a smirk "Dont push it!" They wave a goodbye.

Im five minutes late but i don't mind. Then i feel a tap as I turn to see Harry. "Hey love!" He says and i grin at the word love. "They are right you really are a flirt huh?" He smiles "Thats me!" "So where are you taking me?" "Well i wanted to go to the club but your probably not that kind of girl." "Are you shitting me? Im Brazilian hun i know how to party hard." "I didnt know that?" He says smiling and checking me head to toe and nodding at what he sees "Theres a lot of things you dont know about me." We walk quietly to the club. We walk in and a club remix of she doesnt mind by Sean Paul was playing. I grab Harry's hand and pull him to the dance floor and he looks confused then i start dancing and he just stands "Am i going to have to find another guy to grind or are you dancing?" His eyes widen and smirks "No not today." He then starts dancing with me. We dance for about an hour. "Hey im gonna go get us some shots." "I will go with you." He says with a smile. I smile back. "4 shots please." "Four?" Harry asks "Yeah two for me and two for you." I drink my shots and head back to the dance floor. I begin dancing and i feel someone kissing my neck i thought is was Harry seconds later i hear Harry "Hey motherfucker stop kissing her!" I turn and see it wasnt Harry. He comes up and punches the guy in the face "Stay away from her!" The stranger then walks away. "Harry thank you so much, i thought it was you thats why i didnt stop the person kissing." "So you wouldnt mind me kissing you?" I blush "Lets dance!" I say getting off topic. I grind him and he just smiles. We get a couple of drinks then we see its 2:31 am and decide to leave. "I didnt know you were such a good dancer." He says with a smirk and of course i blush. "You see i did tap, ballet, and jazz when i was younger but i was always interested into club dancing more. My parents didn't mind me dancing like that. I knew how to dance like that since the age of 10 then the dancing just got better and better." "Club dancing?" "Well i dont know what this kind of dancing is called so i refer it to club dancing." "Im sorry but i forgot your name love." "Lais. Nobody gets it right tho." As i said to Harry that i done dance when i was younger I remembered my best friend Bianca and how much fun we used to have. Se was the only one who really liked me there but we had fun. Then i remembered Miss Cheryl and Miss Nina. They were so nice. I miss that life that i had even tho i wanted to start a new one with no lies. Something happened to me when i was eleven i got depressed because of that but Amanda and Angela would always bring me up and say one day it will all be over. I remember i used to say that we were never going to be apart and turns out we never separated. Im glad that is all over. I wish i could bring those people into my life again but it only would remind me of the pain i went thro when i was younger. I snapped back to reality when Harry asked "Where do you live?" I realized we were at the place i met him. "Just follow me." I said with a smile. We reached the flat. He grabs a strand of my golden hair which was chestnut but i dyed it. And puts it behind my ear. Im trying not to freak out on how close we are. "I really like you. I wanna see you again." I nod staring into those green eyes. "I will give you my cell number. I say pulling my Iphone out of my clutch. We give each other our numbers and he comes close to me again giving me a kiss on the cheek. I smiled and of course i blush at the action he had done. "I need to go the girls are going to be wondering where i am." "Bye love i will call you tomorrow." He says

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