Stalked by Mr Malik!

Ch-28

(Regina’s POV)

Un-be-li-va-ble!

What the hell ? I can’t believe that I actually gave in. this was the guy who was stalking me. Okay…so yes, I did agree to go out with his guy but he was just SO, SO…

…no, the word is NOT hot. It’s not sexy either. The word I’m looking for is…

…well, clingy.

Yes, if there was anything this guy was then it was clingy. I had known him for more that 2 weeks now. Say, it’s our little secret. Yes, we were KINDA going out. It wasn’t, rather isn’t, official as yet. I don’t even want it to be. I agreed to go out with him when I met him in MSwitch. He had come along with his creepy friends AND Zayn Malik. He asked me out for coffee. Let’s just say that I hated letting somebody down so obviously I agreed. From there, we kinda hit it off. Exactly four days into our secret relationship, and he was all like ‘I’M HARRY STYLES!’ I was all whaa-tt??!!

He took off his hideous wig only to reveal all the girls in the world would themselves at. But I, I’m an idiot and I don’t do anything the straightway. I was all aaah! Shocked, angry, confused? Actually I was…all!

24 hours of apologies, cards, chocolates, flowers and explanations later, I understood that I was indeed, over-reacting.

But who wouldn’t, right???

Well…maybe not in the same way.

Anyway, moving on…here we were, drenched in a cheap motel. How did we end up here? Let’s just say that Harry thought that it was a good idea to tell me that he was who he really was and not some creepy guy who was desperate enough to dance with a stripper. I obviously flipped. Which girlfriend likes her man to go around in strip clubs. It so happens that he flipped because who wants to see there lady as a stripper. Since we both should have been ashamed of our actions…we decided to sort it out over a cup of coffee in Starbucks. Let’s just say that the plan wasn’t exactly hat really happened. After I safely escaped the club and reached the car we took a breath of relief. Let’’s just say we were too fast in our action because exacly two minutes later the car jerked and we were stuck. Harry was like we gotta do something. Let’s hope no fan girl sees me. Oh god, no!

Therefore a bike was kept near the car. With the key in the ignition. After a lot of convincing, I agreed, letting my wild side show. 20 seconds on the road and we had police cars chasing us. Yes, we took a cop’s bike.

We escaped.

Only to reach a cheap motel.

$hit happens…

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Next chap: half Jess, half Reg. Btw sorry for short and unedited chap!!!

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