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Harry's P.O.V
Rebecca still stands there, biting her bottom lip, probably thinking something she wouldn't be speaking out loud. I shake my head and can't help but wonder if the gesture was wrong. I gulp as the thoughts make me choke, but I know it isn't wrong, I'm not trying to make her feel small. But the fact that she walks to work every single day and that a fucking bike would make her comfortable and would take less time for her to get to work makes me want to help her.
I can totally buy a new bike and make it stand under her apartment but then I know her eyes would burn into mine, her little hands would turn into a fist threatening me and telling me that she wasn't scared to punch the hell out of me. I almost laugh to myself when the thought crosses my mind, Rebecca punching me would probably drive me to sleep, it will almost be like she's caressing my shoulder and rubbing it softly. I run a hand through my hair and stop right there, I wouldn't underestimate this chick, she sure is something.
"Anything else?", I hear her smooth voice and I come back to reality.
With everyone staring at me, I sigh. They obviously want me to reply because it was going to be my call whether we would want to sit here or go. I wouldn't mind spending the day here at her diner, ordering shit and just...staring at her. But a part of me is worried that Liam might walk in and seeing Rebecca serving that dickhead would only make me nutty.
I shake my head, "Nah, thanks."
I lick my lip and the urge to kiss her surrounds me, I don't mind holding the back of her neck and kissing her here, in the middle of this fucking diner but I wouldn't. Every asshole of a friend is here and they would only laugh about me doing that later. I throw the keys at Zayn, "I will meet you out."
Zayn smirks, "I was hoping we'd leave together."
I roll my eyes and stare at Tracy, "Are you sure he's your boyfriend?"
Tracy giggles, standing up and pulling his arm to get him out. Daniel jumps over me and stands next to Rebecca, my heart stands to pound and everything in me just wants to push him away, probably ten feet away. I shut my eyes hard just hoping that the minute I open them up, he disappears.
"You look really pretty.", the voice makes me open my eyes and I glare at Daniel.
Before my hand connects his jaw, Zayn pushes him out of the way and I let out a huge sigh. Rebecca shakes her head, "Calm down.", her voice makes all my nerves actually go calm and the pound vanishes.
"Daniel's a dick.", I sit back down on the same couch and she sighs, "I can't sit here with you."
I look up at her instantly, "Why?"
"I work here, Harry. Connor wouldn't like me sitting with a customer and talking instead of doing my work, my job.", she tucks her hair behind her ear and I just want to reach out and pull them back over her face, I love when her hair cups her face.
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Beautiful Disaster (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)
FanfictionRebecca Davis was the kind of girl who had to go through all that tough childhood problems, where her parents separated, how she was bullied at school, had to break up with the only perfect person in her life yet she struggled to get out of all of t...