Adore You

Chapter Four

To Judge a Book by its Cover

Harry Styles P.O.V

The girl with baby blue electric eyes was stuck in my mind.

She was quite innocent looking also quite beautiful. I know I embarrassed her but I couldn’t help it. I saw her staring the day before and she had caught my eye. Not like a one night stand would but something else. I don’t know how I feel about these feelings. Laying down on my couch in the slightly large yet empty apartment and opened the beer.

Looking at the blank at the wall my mind drift off as I thought about her. I didn’t even know her name or the slightest thing about her but she was the only thing running through my mind. Her long dyed hait just above her but was a perfect white that somehow matched with her unique  pale Latino skin that was nearly impossible to explain. Her eyes were a unique electric baby blue and there was definitely a story behind them, no one just drops out of the sky into a small town barely known about. She was an innocent one definitely, he imagined her as a daddy’s girl never kissed and over protected by her older brother that was on the football team. Your told to never judge a book by its cover but that’s nearly impossible.

Her style was unique and quite innocent along with the way she talked and the way she gave herself off.

Hearing a knock on the door I got up grabbing the gun from my side drawer and stuffing it in my back pocket why steal holding it. Looking through the peep hole I opened the door to his friend Adam who worked at the Record store with him. “Hey man, how’s it been?” Adam questioned, he’s my only real friend. Before I could answer his simple questioned a loud knock interrupted are conversation. Moving my fingers back up to the trigger.

Hearing a loud bang Adam jumped surprised at the loud bang earning a slight chuckle from me. My mind went everywhere knowing it could be a million different people. “HARRY STYLES OPEN THIS DOOR ! GIVE ME MY MONEY IM SICK OF WAITING FOR YOU TO GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER !” I heard Darren’s voice yell through my door. “Fuck” I whispered , grabbing Adams arm I went into my room stuffing him in my closet underneath my clothes slightly covering him. Walking back into the living room where my front door was he knew he couldn’t be that loud. Putting my gun on my side between my skin and the  elastic of my boxers.

Opening the door he looked at me, two of his sluts stood beside him. “if you don’t bring me my money, you will pay with something else !” he threatened. He knew there wasn’t much I cared about, nothing to in my life but I knew he would find something that I did. They always do. Looking at him I pushed him into the hallway, “I still have a month before I need to pay !” I yelled angrily towards him “you better get the money or you will be in big fucking trouble!” He stated walking off.

Grabbing Adam from the closet I told him a little of what  was going on and he decided it was best to give me some time to think.

I had money but not everything I owed, I refused to go my mom. He was pushy they want what they want and you give it to him but I had a month and I was big news in this business. I threw myself to my leather recliner and pushed back holding my head.

       

My 6’6 statue overdid everyone by at least a foot about. Walking through town my mind stuck to yesterday. Walking into the record store Adam and me shook hands and I stepped into the backroom taking out a stack of CD’s and records. Hearing the ring of door I spoke “If you need any help, just ask.” Hearing no response or not seeing a shake of the head from the corner of my eye I look towards where whomever it was. Seeing the new girl in town, headphones in, a large sweatshirt covered her body along with a a school girl skirt. Knee socks covered her legs and a pair of flats pulled of her innocent look. Her white hair was pulled into pig tail with a bow on the right one, she looked to only have simple make up and held a purse close to her side. Looking through the records she smiled at  a few setting down 3 one was left in her hand. She was quite adorable.

After she had bought the record along with 2 other CD’s and a tape. Looking at Adam telling him that I’ll be right back I ran out to the girl grabbing one of her bags and opening the truck door. She blushed instantly, her eyebrows furrowed together, and her voice was cut off when she saw who had grabbed her bags.

“Hello Darling” I spoke her cheeks instantly hit a flame and she looked down.

Harley P.O.V

My cheeks flamed up with every word he spoke but I knew nothing of him, other than his name and statue.

He reminded me as someone who didn’t care, slept with any slut in 5 feet radius, party’s just plain dark. My mind was going crazy with his minty breath in my face and curly hair tickling behind my ear. His thin lips kissed my cheek quickly then he threw the bags in the back seat and shut the door. Walking away his brown boots clicked on the concrete of parking lot.

He reminded me of a bad boy, feared, rude, sleeps with any slut in a 5 foot radius, parties to the next week. Maybe he’s even in a gang, my mind was anxious to figure out this man. He made me nervous and scared but didn’t exactly look cold hearted.

Maybe I was just judging a book by its cover, but it’s hard not to.