Meanwhile| HS

four

Opal

"Harry." Liam said.

He looked up at Liam then to me meeting my eyes and froze to stare at me. He must be shocked to see a black girl here.

"Hello." I said shyly playing with the strap of my purse.

"I'm Harry." He said in his deep raspy voice.

"Opal." I said in a small voice. I usually wasn't so shy, ever. But being in from of him, somehow intimidated me. His stare was so intense does he look at everyone like that?

"So we're going to be signing a contract together." Liam said breaking me from my stare down with Harry.

"I sign one agreeing to admitting to being your friend for a long period of time, and Harry to slowly making his way in. We want it to look as genuine as possible." He explains.

"So are you and Sophia.." I asked trailing off.

"We're more of friends now. We split a long while ago." He says. "Oh." I mumble.

"How am I just going to be trailing along with you guys on tour or..?" He only nods and I nod back.

"Anyway, afterwards. I'm suppose to be taking you to lunch. Are you up for it?" He asked. I smile and nod. "Oh, um..will Harry be attending with?" I ask quietly. "Not this time." He tells me. I nod and sit back trying not to look back at Harry.

I mean yes, he was gorgeous to look at, but his stare. You'd think I was naked or bleeding out or something.

I hesitantly look up to meet his eyes. He begins to smile and I look away. Why is so intimidating?!

*

After an hour of a boring contract signing I was set free to go to lunch with Liam, after we dropped Harry back at his hotel, and of course Liam insisted I leave him in the car to take Harry to his room. Which is why I currently and pretending to talk to my father on the phone in the elevator.

"Yes Dad, everything is fine..." I spoke. Glancing over at Harry who was still looking to me with curious eyes. "Yes I'm eating well.. yes I-" I was cut off when my phone rang out Alive.

Okay thanks for that..Unknown caller from a Virginia area code.

I laughed nervously and looked up to Harry who was now smirking. "Crappy service?" I suggested putting my phone into my purse.

"Why won't you speak to me?" He said leaning against the elevator wall.

I blinked a few times. Maybe because you're freaking me out, did you ever think of that? I thought.

"I'm not much of a talker." I say picking at my freshly done nails.

"Which is why you talked to Liam about kangaroos and pandas for the whole ride here..with passion?" He questioned raising an eyebrow.

"You're creepy dude." I said with the straightest face.

He furrowed his eyebrows. "Creepy?" He mumbled.

"Yes, you've been staring at me since we've met. That's creepy." I tell him.

"I didn't mean to scare you, love. I just thought I should get to know my girlfriend of the next two years." He said moving a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Harold lets not make this relationship a cliche." I said moving his hand away. "You're not gonna take me on those notorious yacht trips all the 1D girlfriends go on, I reject that idea. And you're not gonna buy me a necklace, everyone gets a necklace."

"Calm down, love, I won't." He says chuckling.

"The moment I see a boat its gonna be me and you bub." I say pointing a finger in his face. "Okay okay..so about your ringtone, it sounded an awful lot like a song I know." He said smirking again.

I was hoping he hadn't notice that.

"Um.. what ringtone?" I said trying to play it off. The elevator doors finally opened and I ran out. Only fir him to quickly catch up to me..with his stupid long legs. "The one with the lyrics..how did it go again? Hey, it's alright if it makes me feel-" I put my hand over his mouth and sighed.

"Okay, I listen to you guys." I shamefully admit.

"How cute. Am I your favorite?" He asks. I snort loudly before laughing.

I looked back at Harry who was giving me a confused look. "Sorry. I'm sorry, no you're not my favorite, and neither is Liam before you ask." I say still walking down the hotel hallway. "Where the hell is your room?" I ask.

"Oh I'm in the penthouse with Liam and the boys." He say. I back up slowly and took him in the eye. "Then why the hell are we on the fifth floor?" I ask.

"You're the one who ran out of the elevator like you saw a ghost." He says.

I stare at him and roll my eyes. "Okay Harold, goodbye. You know where your suite is." I say going back to the elevator.

"Goodbye sweetums." He calls to me. "Whatever." I mumble under my breath.

*

Lunch with Liam was actually quite fun. We talked and laughed and made fun of other people in the restaurant. I actually can see Liam as my best friend for the next two years.

While laying in bed thinking about my day I received a text.

Baby you look so cute and that t shirt

I sat up and looked around.  Who was this and how the hell did they know I was in a t shirt. I locked my bedroom door and crawled under the covers.

Who the hell is this? I texted back.

Your new boyfriend they replied.

I rolled my eyes and uncovered my head. I forgot we all had to exchange phone numbers..only I didn't save Harry's.

Harry, that's not funny

And how'd you know what I was wearing, you creep? I replied.

After a few moments my phone buzzed again

You strike me as a big t shirt kind of girl..and was right. He replied.

Goodbye and goodnight Styles.

I typed throwing my phone to the end of the bed and covering myself up.

My phone began to vibrate with an incoming call. I groaned and answered it.

"What do you want, Creep."

"Sweet dreams, love."

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This chapter is kinda short and kinda sucks my bad

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