Strangers ( Harry Styles )

"Becca!" I hear my friends yell at me from across the bar. I look in their direction and all I see is glasses raising up to their lips. Yep, they're drunk.

"Can I get you anything, miss?" I turn around and see the bartender staring at me. "Uh, just a beer, thanks" I say back.

The bartender hands me my drink, and I start to make my way back to my friends. While I push my way through sweaty people, that obviously forgot to put deodorant on this morning, I spot him. The guy that has been staring me down all night. To be totally honest, he was very attractive. But the way he looked at me, I felt as if he was hiding something. I had seen him at clubs before, but never did he act this way toward me any other time.

Finally, making through the crowd of people to my friends, I sit next to my bestfriend Ellie. " Have some drinks Becca, you've been a party pooper all night!" She whined.

" Well, you need somebody to drive you home don't you?" I laughed teasingly hinting on how drunk she was.

It was almost 3am, and I already had a massive headache. "Ellie, do you mind if we head home? I'm getting quite tired." I asked.

"You home go, I get taxi to home me drive." She spits out with difficulty.

All I can do is laugh at her, she was always the girl that made sure she was having the best of time whenever she went out clubbing. "Okay, but call me when you make it home" I tell her. She nods in agreement.

I shuffle through the crowd and head out the door, making sure to say goodbye to each of my friends. When I reach my car, I hit the unlock button, and open the door. I start to get in, till I hear footsteps behind me. I start to get nervous, only to turn around to the creeper, great.

"Hello, love." He blurts out with a cheeky grin.

"I was just leaving." I somehow come up with on the top my head, still frightened by the large figure standing in front of me.

"Why so soon, love?" Again the amazing smile with deep dimples appears on his face.

He runs his soft hands through my silky black hair. I look at him in disgust, pushing his hand away.

"Feisty, I like that." He winks at me, trapping me against my car.

I try to fight him away only to not even come close to getting free. He was very scary, but in a way, so innocent. I hated the way he was staring at me. Like I was another sex toy he wanted to bring home.

"My names Harry." He says while examining my body.

Harry. I stood there trying to find out where I had heard the name before. When finally, I remember. He had quite the reputation at clubs. I always heard people saying how amazing he was, mostly girls saying how he can really pleasure a woman.

"Becca." I happen to blurt out.

"You think I haven't already figured that out love?" He laughed at me.

I looked at him and confusion, and slowly started to get frightened again.

"I should go." I spat. I quickly push him away, just for him to grab my hand again. " I want to see you again." He grins at me.

It took me by surprise. I had just met him today, did he really think I was one of ' those ' types of women? It made me want to hurl.

"Excuse me?" I say in disgust. He looked at me angrily. I push him away to my full strength, and to my surprise, he didn't force me back into his hold. I quickly get into my car and drive away.

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I got out of my car and walked to my flat, still trying to figure out what had just happened in the parking lot of the club. Shivers flew down my spine as I remember the feel of his soft touch to my skin. If he hadn't been so frightening, or pressuring, I might have been a little more willing.

My phone starts buzzing interrupting my thoughts.

From: Ellie

' Made it home okay, got a ride from a new friend ;) '

I didn't even want to know who her ' mystery boy ' was this time, that she never remembers by the time she wakes up. I set my phone down on my bedside table, not bothering on texting her back.

I slip off my navy blue dress, ad throw it in the wash bin. I grab shorts and a top out of my closet, and climb into them.

I was still thinking about the meet with Harry in the parking lot. I was definitely overreacting, right? It wasn't as if he said anything out of the ordinary. He was just a horny male looking for a female to play around with, right? I mean, it wasn't as of it was the first time a guy had told me he wanted to see me again. But, it was the first time a guy had touched me like that the first time we had ever even spoken. As all these thoughts were running through my head, my phone began buzzing again.

I turn around in attempt to grab my phone, but feel as of my legs are to limp to even get up. I close my eyes, in attempt to fall asleep. But my phone startles me, as it buzzes again. I sit there for a minute and finally get up and grab it from my bed side table.

From: Unknown number

" Be at your house tomorrow at 7?

- Harry.xx '

Shit. How the hell did he get my number? Let alone, now where I lived!? I had a feeling he knew me and Ellie were best friends, and took her home to get my number out of her phone. He must've gotten my address out of her address book. What the hell was wrong with him? He definitely wasn't getting away with it. I wasn't going to listen to a guy that used my friends to get closer to me, especially when I didn't want to get any closer to him.

I sat in my bed drowning in thoughts of how I was going to get out of this. I was definitely going to have to have a talking with Ellie. I couldn't blame her, she was to drunk to notice anything. My head was pounding, with all of the frightening thoughts I was thinking about, till I finally passed out.

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I woke up in the morning with my headache gone, relief rushing through my body, till I remember the acts of last night. The memory came flooding back, and it all just felt like a dream. I got out of my bed and grabbed my phone. It was nearly 10:30am.

I opened up my phone to see a text message.

From: Unknown number

' Good morning, beautiful.

- Harry.xx '

I was scared. Very scared. I had no idea how to react, he was different. Why would he go to such an extent to talk to me?

I called Ellie, only for her to answer in a sleepy voice. I knew she would still be in bed, and probably had a bad Hangover.

"Meet me at Starbucks in an hour." I planned. She agrees and i hang up.

As I was getting ready I try to figure out what I'm going to tell her, and yell at her for being so crazy! She HAD to stop bringing home random guys. Wait. If she brought Harry home, did he do ' stuff ' with her? I got disgusted in thinking about the topic. I'm pretty sure Ellie won't remember anything. It made me mad to think Harry playing around with Ellie, then using her to get in contact with me. I know I shouldn't be mad though. Why would i? I had just met him, but for some reason I wanted him.

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Authors note :

Okay, hi guys.

So I hope you like the story so far, if you have any feed back, please let me know so that I can change things.

This is my first EVER fanfic so I want as much as advice as I can get. If I get enough reads then I will continue.

SOOOOOO, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT! Took me FOREVER to come up with a plot!