My Mistake | H.S.

Chapter 2

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CHAPTER 2

Jane's POV

I stood there frozen in disbelief. Some of you may be wondering: Why do you hate Harry? The answer to that is real simple. Eve and I hate One Direction. Go ahead and scream, shout, calls us whatever but that won't make anything change. We hate One Direction and always will. They are just some stuck up pop stars who think they are better than everyone else. Don't even get me started on Harry. He is just a player going and having one-night stands with every girl on this planet. For crying out loud he even dated a women who could pass as his mother. He disgusts me. I was snapped out of my thought when the devil himself spoke up.

"Hello?" His voice came out raspy.

"What?" I snapped.

"Um I wanted to order." He replied confused probably at why I snapped at him.

"Ok what would you like?" I asked now my voice not as rude.

"Um can I get two Hard Tac-Os and a nacho bell grande, a coke and your number?" He said his voice becoming more flirty at the end while giving me a wink.

I ignored his comment and simply responded "That'll be 13.67." He paid for the food but before leaving he looked at me.

"So is that a yes?" He asked with hope in his voice.

"Not in a million years." I replied walking off to the back since my shift had ended. I found Eve and told her it was time to leave. We grabbed our things and made our way to the door when all of a sudden he came up in front of us blocking our exit.

"Excuse us we are trying to leave." Eve says in a grumpy tone realizing who he was.

"I just wanted to ask your friend what her name was and hopefully get her number too." He replied winking at me.

"My name is Jane but I like I said earlier I won't give you my number." I said pushing him aside so Eve and I could leave. We got to the car I went to the drivers side while she went to the passengers side. After we got in and started driving she spoke up.

"What was that all about?" She curiously asked.

"Oh nothing. He came up to me and tried flirting with me and asking me for my number but I told him never in a million years." I responded.

"God. Who does he think he is? I know almost every girl on the planet throws themselves at him but seriously. Does he think he can just walk up to any girl and expect to her to do anything he says?" She asked slightly mad.

"I don't know and I don't care because he's just some stuck up pop star. We probably won't ever see him again so lets forget about it." I said surely.

If only I knew how wrong I was.

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Hey guys I'm back from Lent. It's been hard but I did it. I decided not to ask for votes and comments but instead I'll update every Saturday.

Ooh what do you think she meant at the end? I know it's not that good but soon the action will happen please forgive any spelling/grammar errors.

- Maria xx