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Harry
I laughed as I hung up the phone. This was hilarious. I set the phone on the counter and walked over to the fridge, grabbing a beer off the shelf. After cracking it open, I took a long swig. Just then my cat, Tom, appeared.
"She won't be able to resist me, right Tommy boy?" I said, crouching down to scratch his head. He purred in agreement, and, on that note, I ran over to my wardrobe. What to wear... I thought. I should just be casual. I threw on some dark jeans, my Rolling Stones tee, and my white converse. A beeping noise came from the counter. A text message read:
Hello from London Psychiatric Center! This is a reminder of HARRY STYLES's appointment with DR. ATKINS at 1:00 P.M. If you would like to cancel this appointment, reply "CANCEL." Thank you!
Well, shit. I forgot about that, honestly. I quickly responded to the message as it had directed me, and shoved it in my back pocket. The only thing left to do was chug the last of my beer and grab my wallet. "See ya later, Tom," I yelled to my cat. I was ready. I left my flat and jogged out to the Rover.
I was excited.
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Harry
I pulled up by Aubrey's flat. It was in a nice area, of course. She was one of the classiest girls I had dated in a while--Taylor was a mistake, Caroline wasn't the right woman for me...Cara was too busy with modeling, and I with the band, at the time. I wasn't very lucky when it came to these things.
Once at her door, I looked around. It had been a while since I'd gone out in the daylight, especially just for fun.
The door opened suddenly. "Hello," I said, smiling. She looked breathtaking, and she wasn't even trying.
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Aubrey
There was nothing to wear. I was going to look like a fool. Ugh, the way he hung up on me?! He was so incredibly frustrating. But, he was so beautifully alluring at the same time. He drew me in, with his touch, his kiss...
What was I even thinking?!
I threw on a pair of jeans and a vintage blouse. I grabbed my TOMS and ran downstairs as the doorbell rang.
"Hello," he said with a smile. He looked genuinely happy, much unlike last night. I was pleased to see him this way rather than aggressive. He was dressed casually, thank goodness. In the daylight, I could get a better look at his physique. He was tall, of course, lean and muscular. His curly brown mop framed his face, a cheeky smile resting on his lips. Green eyes twinkled in the sunlight as he looked down at me.
"Hi. Where are we going today?" I asked bluntly.
Harry began to walk away without me, yelling, "It's a surprise! You'll see," as he went. I trailed after him, wondering if this was still a good idea, despite his handsomeness. He opened my door and let me climb into the seat. He grabbed my hand and gave it a quick squeeze before moving around to the other side. There was hurt in his eyes. I could see it. What had happened to him?
We began to drive. He looked very concentrated, never taking his eyes off of the road. The furrow of his brow let me know that something was on his mind. Without thinking, a "what's wrong?" came from my mouth. Idiot. Shouldn't have asked.
"Nothing. Don't worry about me," he replied with a serious tone. I decided that I should keep my mouth shut, and leave him alone to think about it. "You can tell me, you know...your words are safe with me."
WHO ARE YOU RIGHT NOW?! Damn, was I stupid. I barely knew this guy, and this was not normal behavior for me.
"Oh...okay. Thank you, it means a lot." A small smile tried to shine through, but it was quickly pushed away by whatever he was thinking. I reached over and rubbed his arm, squeezing it before pulling away, trying to comfort him. He broke his contact with the road, and looked at me with genuine meaning. He took his hand off the wheel and grabbed mine, holding it the whole way to our secret destination.
There was a softer side to this boy than I thought.
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Crash
FanfictionA university student meets a boy with an undiscovered past. Trying to resist his attention is harder than she thought it would be; wounds are sometimes deeper than they appear.
