𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔𝗙𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗗 - 𝗡𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗛𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗻

01

"Good evening sir, what would you like to order?" I kindly smiled to the man. He looked over his 60's, you could clearly tell by his old and poorly maintained appearance.

"Uh.. I was thinking 'bout a coffee," He looked up from the table, looking at me with his brown eyes and furrowed brows, "but I'll gladly accept your body if it's in the menu." The old man gave me a creepy smile that made a shiver go all over my back.

"Uh... Harry!" I called the guy that I work with in my shift. "You take this one." I sarcastically smiled to him as he approached the old man.

I've known Harry since I remember. We've grown together and now we work in this old café/bar.

I sighed, trying to get the man's words out of my head. Sadly, I was used to this behavior in clients, but it still made me really uncomfortable.

My phone suddenly rang, making me jump a little.
I grabbed it and looked at the screen. When I saw "Anne" I answered immediately.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Lena, honey, would you like to stay home to have dinner? I've been trying to talk to Harry but he doesn't answer." Her sweet voice echoed through the phone.

"Uh, sure," I smiled even though she can't see me. "Harry's busy attending some clients right now, but i'll let him know."

"Alright darling, be careful, bye."

"Bye, Anne." the call ended and I headed to prepare a coffe I had to make for a client.

"Lena, everything's done, there's only two clients left." Harry appeared from behind the bar that I was using to support the coffee.

"Alright," I smiled. "your mom called saying if I wanted to stay for dinner."

"You said yes, right?" He looked at me.

"Of course." He grinned at my answer.

The two clients paid for the drinks and grabbed them, leaving the bar shortly after.

Harry sighed behind me, his hand roughly ruffling up my hair.

"Hey!" I slightly punched him in his arm, his smirk becoming a smile.

"C'mon, i'm really hungry." He placed his arm over my shoulders as we headed towards the door.

We hopped on his car and he started driving to his house.
It was a nice and calm ride, the songs on the radio not too loud.

Once we got out of the car and entered in Harry's house, her mother greeted me with a big and comforting hug. I always loved coming to his house because of Anne, she's such a lovely lady.

[...]

Dinner passed by and now I was in Harry's front porch, sitting on the stairs with him.

"I'm hanging with the band tomorrow." He looked at me, smoke coming out of his mouth as he handed me the cigarette. "It's been a while since the last concert we had."

I nodded, my gaze fixed on my shoes.

Harry had a band with four more friends called one direction, I know, a weird name.

"You should come."

"What?" I looked up at him. "I don't even know them," I furrowed my brows as I looked down again. "that is your business Harry, not mine."

"That's why i'm saying you should come," he grabbed my chin, making me look at him. "I want you to meet them, I promise you'll have a good time."

I started glancing between his green eyes, not knowing which one should I look at.

"I don't know.." I shook my head.

"Come on, Elena" he let go of my chin. "We'll be out all week, you should come with us."

Accompanying Harry to his next concert seemed a bit odd, but if I did, I'll have to prepare all my bags, because he's going to Manchester.

I sighed. "Do you really think this is a good idea?"

"Yeah, of fucking course." he furrowed his brows. "You need to live this experience with me."

I stared at my hand, my fingers fidgeting with my rings anxiously.

"okay.." I took another drag from the cigarette, handing it out for him after.

He side-hugged me with a grin, placing a peck on the top of my head.

I slightly smiled, not being sure at all with this decision.

"We're leaving tomorrow, so be prepared."

I nodded as I rested my head on his shoulder.

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I know it's short but i just wanted you to meet the main character and all that stuff.
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