~ Harrys POV ~
I stayed home pretty much all day. It was getting late and I was hungry. I knew Nandos wasn't far from here so I walked. I had on a black hoodie that had teenage runaway on the front, dark jeans and a purple beanie.
I walked with my head down and with the beanie covering even my ears so no one would notice me. I walked briskly into the double doors of the restaurant. I sat at a table in the corner and played on my phone while I waited for my food. Angry Birds? Yes I think so! The waitress brought me my drink and told me my food would be up soon. She was gorgeous, blonde hair, green eyes, nice figure, and completely out of my league.
I sighed and thought back on the last couple years. I haven't been able hold any relationship since I ended it with Rose over two years ago. I was stupid. We were perfect together but my big head got in the way. I still wasn't over her, unfortunately I'm almost positive she was way over me. She hated me.
For some reason I had a sudden burst of confidence. "I'm going to talk to this waitress tonight and maybe ask her out. I was Harry freaking Styles after all. How could she say no."
The food came; I ate and paid for the food. On my way out I stopped at the front and asked if I could ask her something. She nodded and I pulled her to the side, out of the way of the door.
"What's your name?" I asked
"Stayce, why? Was something wrong with your food?" She started to play with the cross shaped ring on her finger.
"No babe everything was fine. I just wanted to see if you had ever tried Vapianos? Its a little Italian restaurant right around the corner."
She made a small giggle, "Is that your way of asking a girl out?"
"Well yeah. How else would I ask someone I barely know, if she would go out to eat with a complete stranger, who also thinks she is absolutely beautiful?"
"What is your name?" She moved from fidgeting with her cross ring on her right hand to her sparrow ring on her left hand.
"Your showing interest in me so I'm taking it as a yes and I'll meet you there at eight 'o clock." I started to back up towards the door.
"Wait a second! I asked you a question, what is your name?" She grabbed my beanie off my head. My curls probably went north and south. She held it behind her back. "You aren't getting you hat back till you tell me."
"Its Harry Styles." I smiled and she held out my beanie. I grabbed it, shook my head so the curls were all going the same way and put the hat back on. "So I'll see you tomorrow?"
"Yeah I'll be there. Pasta is my favorite so you couldn't keep me away." She waved.
The door hit the middle of my back as it flew open. I fell over and immediately felt a pain in my lower back. I'd have a bruise there tomorrow. I looked up and saw a girl apologizing and trying to help me up at the same time. I stood up and bent over to try to make the pain go away. I looked at the girl who hit me, her eyes were big and her hand covered her mouth. I thought maybe I was bleeding.
"Marcel?" She silently breathed.
I stopped. The only person I know that would still call me that would be Rose. I looked up and sure enough it was her. Yeah the girl I was just thinking about. You know, thinking about how I haven't gotten over her and all. Funny how things happen isn't it?
"Rose?"
"Yeah." She avoided my eyes.
"How have you been?" I stood straight up and tried rubbing my back.
"Good I guess. I've been busy." She looked around like she was looking for someone then she waved to Stayce.
"Nice. How's your parents?"
She shot me a death glare. "Yeah they are good as ever." She hurried and talked, "Are you sure your ok?"
"Yeah I'll be fine." I wasn't really paying much attention to my back at the moment. I was distracted by her gorgeous eyes and lips and hair and well fuck, just all of her.
"Well it was nice seeing you again. Sorry about hitting you with the door." She gave me a sad look. "But I have to go."
"We should hang out sometime. You know catch up on everything."
"I don't think that is a good idea Styles." She quickly stated.
"Why?"
"Are you really asking me 'why'?" She threw her hands up, "You fucking know why." She almost yelled.
"It was an accident dammit!" I threw my hands in my pockets.
"You haven't changed a bit!" She shook her head.
"No I haven't" I smirked.
"Asshole!" She mumbled.
I winked, "I can feel the love."
I opened the door and propped it open with my hand. "I'll see you again soon Georgia Rose!" She hated when anyone used her full name but I just wanted to piss her off. It worked. She flicked me off and I walked out the door.
I saw someone off in the shadow of the building. He had blonde hair, a white tee shirt and a Snapback on his head. "Niall?" He didn't respond. I walked closer to make sure it was him. "Niall!" I shouted. He stood there like a statue. I punched the side of his arm. He seemed to wake up out of his 'coma'. I grabbed his shoulders and gave him a shake. "Niall what’s wrong?"
He took off his hat shook his hair put it back on and looked at me. "Nothing mate I’m alright. What are you doing here?"
We talked for a couple minuets and then he started to walk back to his car. I walked at the same pace but when we walked past the door I stopped. I saw Rose and I waved and winked. She gave me a glare that could kill. I made a heart with my hands and started walking home.
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