Blinded By Love

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Waking up on a Monday morning was the worst. I hate Mondays. It means a start of another week of work. Looking at the clock on my bedside table, it's already 5:30 in the morning. My work starts at 7:30 am. Groaning, I peeled myself off the bed and started rummaging my closet to find my uniform and others stuffs that I need for work. After preparing my things, I walk to my bathroom for a warm shower, thinking how lucky I am to be here in London instead of the hell hole town of mine back in Texas.

Remembering everything that happened in the past pained me. I was so young, 10 years old to be exact when my parents died from a car accident. After that, I was forced to live with my uncaring aunt who never really like my existence. She was so mean, inconsiderate, and very I'll-tempered human being. She beats me whenever I refuse to buy her her precious alcohol and cigarette. I suffered for 4 years in her so-called home. when I turned 14 and because of my aunt's monstrous attitude, I decided to runaway. I was lost. I became homeless and reckless. I tried to find myself a job, but because of my young age, they wouldn't or couldn't accept me to work. The only thing that came across my mind is to sell my body. And that's how I started to become a slut. At that point of time, prostitution pays a lot more than working in a shop or market. I finished college from the the money I earned through selling my body.

Finishing my degree of Arts and Music was also the ending of my prostitute life. I flew away from Texas to London and applied as a Music Advisor in recording company. I got the job and now I am living my life to the fullest.

*****

After taking a shower, I dress myself in a white long sleeves and black pencil cut skirt with matching black pumps. I put a light make-up on and spray my vanilla perfume all over my body.

I grab my purse and keys and decided to drive to Starbucks for breakfast since I don't have enough time to cook at home. I ordered my favorite Chicken Sandwich and Coffee Latte and payed for my food.

As I was about to walk to an empty booth near the window, I bumped into someone. My breakfast slips from the tray I am holding and the coffee spills all over my clothes.

"Fuck." I cursed under my breath. Feeling so embarrassed.

The guy I bumped into, helped Me. He pick up my food and help me wipe myself from the spilled coffee. Thank God the sandwich I ordered was placed in a paper wrapper.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't saw you walking there." The guy said still wiping the coffee from my hands and clothes. I look at him and shocked filled through my body.

Green eyes. Pink Lips. Brown hair. Defined jawline. Broad shoulders. Muscled body... Umm not too much. Chiseled abs. 6ft tall. Oh. My. God!

He looks back into my hazel eyes and smiles at me. I started to feel the heat creeping to my cheeks so I broke form his gaze and continue wiping my clothes.

"You should have watched where you're going. Now I can't go to work because of this." I mumbled still embarrassed from the unfortunate event.

"Yeah. I'm really really sorry." He said.

I roll my eyes and grab the sandwich from his grip. I walk pass him but he held my wrist.

"I'm really sorry for bumping into you and for spilling your coffee. By the way, I'm Harry, Harry Simpson."

"I know who you are. and I'm Samantha Jameson."

He smiled at me again! For the second time! "Well. Can I at least buy you a coffee in return for ruining your breakfast?" He asked.

"It's ok. You don't have too." I bluntly said.

"But I want too. Come on. Its just a coffee."

I hesitated at first but still I said yes to him.

*****

While waiting for him in the booth, I started to fantasize him.

He's Hot! Those sparkling emerald eyes, his abs, very visible to his white shirt and his tight black skinny jeans... Oh no! No Sammy! Boys are all the same. Stop thinking of Harry. You just bumped into each other. He'll probably forget you tomorrow. Besides his a superstar and you're not even close to be a star! I thought to myself.

When he got back to the booth, he handed me the coffee and sat In front of me with another coffee and Blueberry cheesecake in his hands. I looked at him with confusion playing in my eyes.

"So why are still here, Mr. Simpson? Aren't you busy?"

He just winked at me and started munching his food.

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A/N:

Victoria Justice as Samantha Jameson.

First chapter of the book!

This is not a fan fiction. The name was just based from Harry Styles but he is not part of the story. :) x

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