Harry

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"Oh my gee, he's been staring at you the whole day why don't you go over and talk to him?!" Monica whispered frantically in my ear. I sighed, exasperated. She wouldn't shut up about the 'droolworthy hunk of man' sitting across the crowded lunchroom. 

Dark, smoldering eyes glowered at me from across the room, like they were burning into my soul. I met his glare straight on, irritated at the attention. I felt an elbow jab into my side.

"Wait, let me get this straight." 

Rebecca spat into my ear, grabbing my arm and pulling me closer. I broke the eye contact with the smokin' stalker and focused on her.

"What?"

I replied angrily. She gave me a sneaky smile, tugging at my hoodie.

"Girl you need to show some more skin if you want a man in your life. Starin at him won't get you very far."

"Eh, no thank-" I began, but in one quick movement, she ripped the hoodie from my head. I gave a little squeak of surprise and covered my chest. Not that there was much to cover anyway. The chill from the air made goosebumps rise on my bare skin. The boy smirked at my discomfort, and gave me a thumbs up. 

"Oooo girl he likes what he sees."

"Swiggity swoogity comin for dat booty." Monica smirked, giving me a knowing smile. I saw him get to his feet like a tiger coming for it's prey. 

It's like time slowed down, all I could see was him. His long brown hair flowing off his shoulders, bouncing slightly when he walks. His footsteps rang in my ears like a bell. As I felt him getting closer and closer, I hugged my sweater to my chest, heart beating wildly. I was afraid, afraid of the demanding aura around this man. 

"Hey....like what ya see?" He asked mockingly. I kept staring, completely caught in his gaze. 

"Wait....uhm....me?!" I asked. He nodded, flashing me a cocky smile.

"Look, buddy if I wanted to look at shit I would look in the toilet."

I said sassily. Monica put her hand to her mouth to stifle a laugh. I felt a kick to my leg from under the table as Rebecca gave me a hint to shut up.

"Well, because I'm not welcome here, I'll just take my leave then. By the way, the names Harry. Harry Styles."


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