White roses and fedora's

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I walked next to Tom talking to Adam. We were talking about nothing. Then the boy from Parkor came strutting through the doors. I smiled to him and walked to him. His hands were behind his back and he had the leather jacket striped over his shoulder. His white undershirt being all that covered his upper half. Gray sweats with red and black Nike's at his feet. I smiled and he smiled back. His blonde hair was windswept and messy but sexy. I pointed to his arms that were hidden behind his back.  

"close your eyes." he said in an Irish accent. I smiled shyly and covered my eyes. It sounded like paper ruffling. I smiled wider. Showing off my pearly whites. "Open your eyes luv," He said you could literally hear the smile. I pulled my hands away and covered my mouth. He got me white roses and the leather jacket fedora I danced with earlier. He smiled and set the white roses down. He put the fedora and jacket down as well. I bounded into him knocking him back slightly. He wrapped his arms around me. He smelled like Nando's. "How did you find me?" I asked with insatiable curiousity. "Your friend Danny. He hung out with me today." when he began talking I smiled so wide. What he said I didn't retain. Just that he was Irish. "So I was wondering if you would like to Nando's with me?" he asked with the cutest smile ever I nodded enthusiastically. He smiled and picked me up twirling me. I smiled then frowned. He looked down worriedly and shook written. "Whats your name?" I asked still frowning. 

"Niall Horan. " he said worried. I smiled brighter and bowed.  

"I'm Analisa Bellaria." I said in my Doncaster accent. He smiled and hugged me burying his face into the crevasse of my neck. I loved his hugs instantly. The something struck me like a bus hitting a wall. My eyes turned emerald. Like Harry's. Oh my god. Do I like him. I'm not in love with Niall but I do like him. I like Harry a lot more though. He's dangerous. Not Parkor. I debated with myself as Niall left. I scooped up the flowers and fedora, jacket. Walking to the back unisex door. I walked in and stopped dead Harry was there. He was unwrapping his hands. I smiled a bit to myself. Then something I didn't expect happened. He took his shirt off and I literally dropped to my knees. The flowers falling to the ground. Thank the lord he didn't look back. I shook my head stood and walked cautiously to the lockers on the other side of him he watched me as I walked away I swayed my hips. I heard him chuckle. Very deep. Very sexy. I smirked and turned the corner chucking the roses in the bin. Yes it was a lovely gesture but I don't keep flowers. I balanced the fedora on my fingertips then intricately swung it on my head. Running my finger tips along the top shrugging into the jacket and unlacing my doc martens. I smiled. Good day to wear a jacket. i winked to Harry. Blew a kiss and walked away. I heard the snickering.

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