I can tell that he knows I'm shocked by his presence. He looks down while he smirks and I notice a dimple form.He's perfect.
He looks back at me while he sings and plays his guitar. I'm guessing he's the lead man which makes him so much hotter. I wouldn't have guessed he was in a band.
I honestly didn't think if he had a job.
"Are you okay? You look like you've just seen a ghost."
I snap out of my gaze.
"He's the guy that interjected between Grey and me." She just says 'oh' and nods as she turns to look at them.
"He's pretty hot," she says while side-glancing at me.
I know.
Once they had finished performing the DJ started to play music once again. I went back to our seats and I wish I had just stayed in the crowd.
Grey is here.
The furthest place I ever expected him to be. A blonde-haired woman is straddled on his lap while his hands are on her waist. I'm not sure what I was thinking but seems like my legs had a mind of their own because I started walking towards them.
I hate myself at this current moment.
I can notice the second Grey realizes that I'm here and he immediately pushes the blond-haired away. She says something to him and, walks away. Which is something I wish I could do but at this point, there's no turning back.
"What are you doing here Madelyn? Do you really think this is a good place for someone like you?", he looks at me up and down. I can see him internally disapprove of my outfit choice.
"I could say the same. I thought places like these didn't deserve your so-called time." I feel so irritated that slapping him sounds so good right now.
"Give me a break Madi. You broke up with me. I deserve to do whatever the fuck I want to do," he gets up while pointing a finger at me. "If you want to act like such a bitch then go ahead. I have a lot of anger towards you right now. I don't care to hurt you in this second."
I can feel my heart start to beat faster and I'm not sure what to do.
Do I move? Do I not? Do I just say sorry?
What am I supposed to do?
"C'mon Madelyn. I thought you had lots to say when you had the nerve to even come up to me." he slaps his hand on the table which causes me to jump.
"Speak the fuck up, Madelyn!" he shouts, his side vein popping out.
I can notice that a few people are starting to notice what's happening but no one's stepping in. Until someone pushes Grey onto the ground.
"Get the fuck away from her." as the tall man puts his foot on top of Grey's chest.
I instantly notice that it's Harry.
How is he always around whenever I'm in trouble? Am I in some kind of story of some kind because I do not like being the damsel in distress.
Grey pushes Harry's leg off of him and gets up. He tries to throw a punch at Harry but with his quick reflex, he's able to stop it before making contact with his face. He then throws down Grey's arm and bends him on the table.
"I suggest you leave before you make a fool out of yourself once again," Harry whispers to Grey.
"Get off of me man." Grey still resisting.
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Ablaze [h.s.]
Fanfictionablaze def. burning fiercely/filled with anger or other strong emotions A story where two people aren't supposed to be together yet the universe brought them together. "Please promise me we're going to fight against this we can't just give up Harry...