H A R R Y
08:10 PM
“I’m going to go speak to her now” I said as I put the pressure of my body on both my elbows holding my head away from Louis’s lap looking at the three boys in front of me with a smirk.
“Why do you get her?” Louis pouted crossing his arms over his chest.
“Because I can” I winked and got up on both feet straightening my tight black jeans and white shirt, pulling the black coat around my body tighter and giving the boys, Preston and Paul a thumbs up and confidently walking over to the blonde, who was still stretching, her back facing us unfortunately. Fortunately of course we could study her from the back, but unfortunately we couldn’t see how she looks like.
But a girl with that body must look beautiful.
I stood right behind the blonde unnoticed. She bent down again, her behind touching the front side of my body as I blew my cover and let out a chuckle. The blonde jumped up and turned around hastily shocked that there was someone standing behind her. She tucked the blonde strands of hair that fell on her forehead behind her ears as a blush crept on her face.
“Hello love” I spoke with my thick Cheshire accent that swooned all the ladies.
“Hello there” she brought her lips between her teeth that made me think of the nastiest thoughts in my brain.
“I’m Harry” I extended my hand towards the blonde that was standing a few feet in front of me. I clearly towered over her, and could smell the expensive perfume she donned.
“Autumn” she smiled at me revealing high cheek bones and a visible white set of teeth that could blind me.
“So what are you doing right there?” I said smirking at her.
“Stretching” she grinned and bent her body to the side as she continued the session even though I interrupted it.
“I can see that” I winked at her, “So where you heading?” I quizzed her.
“Germany” she exclaimed happily as she bent her body to the left to stretch on the other side, “I have a soccer game there, finally” she bragged on.
“Football? You play football?” I am more interested in her as soon as she started talking about sports. I am a man after all, football is a huge deal. And girls who play football – sexiest on the planet – and it has been proven right now by the curves that hugged her body.
“Soccer…” she furrowed her eyebrows confused.
“I’m English, its football where I come from” I chuckled amused by her confusion.
“OH” she jumped suddenly, “Harry Styles?” she gaped at me pointing accusingly.
“The one and only” I smiled, digging my hands in the tight jeans of my pockets. I was starting to wonder how she didn’t know me, most people do, even the ones that despise us.
“You on tour?” she asked sitting on the metal bench bringing a bottle of water to her mouth and gulping it down. I – being a man – couldn’t help but look at the way her lips covered the mouth of the bottle and the water sliding down her sweat covered neck, down to her – “Hmm?” she asked again after removing the bottle. I looked up at her, my cheeks flaming.
“Y-Yeah! We’re going back to London, a week break” I turned around pointing at the three boys sitting oblivious to the environment around them. Louis was sitting upside down on the metal bench, Niall was holding his stomach, face red from laughter – of course because of Louis - and Liam was trying to attempt to sit upside down as he fell on the floor and hit his head, gaining a loud laughter from Niall and Louis – which resulted in Louis falling over as well, “Uh, they’re… weird” I turned around at Autumn who was staring amused at the boys.
“They seem interesting actually, they’re having fun” she smiled, I looked at her eyes and couldn’t help but notice that wasn’t an honest smile like the smile she gave me before hand.
“Yeah” I trailed on shifting on both feet uncomfortably.
“Come sit” she moved on her chair as I sat down right beside her. She turned around facing me and crossed her legs on the bench, “So Harry Styles, how come you guys aren’t swarmed by crazy girls?” she asked chewing on her lip.
“Actually we were, outside, but they can’t come in here obviously” I moved the curls falling on my forehead backwards, “Plus, we have Preston and Paul, they can kick arse – not that they would kick girls of course, but they’re quite frightening when they’re in the –“ I puffed my body, “Bodyguard mode”
Autumn laughed out loudly at my pose and held her stomach as she bent down. I couldn’t help but grin at the fact I made her laugh. Other than entertaining, I loved making people laugh.
“You hungry?” she got up on her feet, “I’m starving” she said grabbing the top of a track suit from her bag and shrugging it over her body, “Let’s go to subway yeah?”
“Sure” I jumped on my feet excited I’ll be spending more time with the beautiful Autumn. At first it was lust that attracted me to her; I was not a womanizer though. I chatted up females from time to time of course, that was what every man does right? But I have never dared to touch a woman against her wish, or even have a one night stand. I looked at women; once again, I was a man with needs. But didn’t take advantage of them.
Autumn strolled in front of me as my eyes automatically travelled to her behind, she turned her head around and my head flew upwards to her face. A blush crept on her face as she shook her head at me and moved backwards to stand right beside me. Grabbing my arm, she linked our arms together in a bridal style.
She was different from other females, she was so enthusiastic. Seemed to be excited by small things. And I love women who were simple. Since I became Harry Styles the singer, all I got were women with huge needs. That takes it back to the song I want which is accurate to how women treated me now.
I automatically felt this burning feeling at the surface of my hand when she mistakenly brushed past it to link our arms. Smiling smugly to myself, I am quite proud with my choice.
She was beautiful.
She was exciting.
She is a football player, and you know what they say about football player’s stamina.
And she was not shy to speak her mind – or actions, I thought as I peeked at the corner of my eyes at our linked arms.
“There” she abruptly stopped, “Subway” she pulled me over to the restaurant happily, “I love subway, they have such mouthwatering food right?” she spoke hastily. I could barely catch my breath by the time she finished talking.
“Yes, they have really good food” I replied chewing at the insides of my mouth. We walked over to the cashier and both ordered different sandwiches with different dressings.
I hated spices, she loved spices.
I hated ketchup, she loved ketchup.
I loved mayo, she hated mayo.
I loved pickles, she hated pickles.
How different we were, but how attracted I was to this different woman was so confusing to me.
I observed her as she brought the sandwich to her mouth and took a huge bite closing her eyes in pleasure. I can make you close your eyes like that and say my name, a voice inside my head nagged as I took a bite of my sandwich blocking the dirty thoughts lurking at the back of my brain.
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