Midnights.

Chapter 5 - Curly.. Curly freak!

CHAPTER 5

‘’You’re so stupid.’’ The raspy voice speaks again. I look at him with a frown forming on my face. What’s the very big deal, Mr. Curly Head?

‘’Did you hear that?’’ He repeats. I just don’t understand what he’s doing here. He’s just a silly member from a silly band right, oh maybe ‘the biggest boyband in the world’ as everyone has said. Okay he is from the biggest boyband but seriously he won’t appeal me. His acts are all so childish, so immature.

‘’Stay away, you freak. You’re the one who’s stupid!’’ I say with a full fierce bursting to my face. Our eyes meet, I just realize that he has green eyes and a fixed jawline. He is adorable, the thing is that his childish acts really annoy me, that much.

‘’Let me tell you, you’re the one who’s freak! You’re too square and.. Stupid. The word describes you completely.’’ He says. ‘’Look, you get angry easily. Me and the boys were just trying to have some fun.. Well, we always do.’’

‘’What? Having some fun? Those acts were so silly and weren’t going near to the word ‘fun’!’’ I say, citing the word ‘fun’ with my fingers. He solely laughs and joins me in sitting on the bridge, his body snuggling close towards mine. I move my body further from him but he just keeps on snuggling towards me. I hit his shoulder and speak, ‘’Go away!’’

‘’See? You’re just so SQUARE. I was just trying to be nice towards you. I haven’t even brought you to my bed, so you don’t know the real definition of the word ‘fun’.’’

What the hell was he trying to say? I move my look from the calm see to his smirking figure. He only chuckles and looks up, facing the moon. For a second I feel disgusted- no guy has ever treated me like this before.

‘’So this is the member of the biggest boyband in the world? Being all perverted?’’ I say sarcastically as I look away. The curly-headed boy keeps on laughing, he doesn’t seem too care my previous statement. He looks at me and laughs, ‘’I was just joking. Too bad you believe it’s true. I don’t want to bring you to bed anyway.’’ He shrugs, obviously teasing me. I feel the blood roaming to my chest, making me wanna get mad again.

‘’WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?’’ I yell, looking straight into his eyes. ‘’I DIDN’T ASK YOU TO JOIN ME HERE, NOW JUST GO BACK TO YOUR STUPID YET SILLY MATES!’’

The sparkle of his dark green eyes lightens up, I thought he’s happy that I ask him to leave. But he’s not. He’s not leaving. He stays there next to me and hold my hand, smiling broadly. ‘’If I don’t want to leave, what will you do?’’

‘’I will.. I will..’’ I can’t find any good words to say. The boy chuckles louder, he’s more like teasing me. He doesn’t stop holding my hand.

‘’Hmm, look at those lips. When you’re shouting they move faster, making me want to kiss you even more rougher.’’ He says, moving his face closer towards mine. I try to struggle but he holds my hand even more tighter. The kiss can’t be avoided anymore as his lips crash mine harshly, creating a sensation I have never thought of or feel. He tries to insert his tounge to my mouth but I prevent him from doing so. His hands move abruptly to my chest and I realize what’s happening. The curly boy looks at me, wiping his lips and looks at me with lightened-up eyes.

‘’That was a good one, see. You’re such an expert, baby.’’ He says. He moves closer but I jerk away. ‘’What were you doing!’’ I yell, although I know people might listen to my loud sound. He just laughs and we both sit in silence, not really thinking that the time actually goes on.

After about fifteen minutes of silence, the curly-headed boy looks at me and speaks. His raspy voice is quite appealing, though.

‘’So you don’t wanna know my name, after what we had just done?’’ He smirks. I look away, I’m not any interested in knowing his name.

‘’No I don’t. That was a really stupid accident, well that was the worst time of my life and let’s just forget it.’’ I say, crossing my arms and position them right on my chest and look straight to the calm, dark sea. He chuckles again and says, ‘’I won’t.’’

‘’You won’t what?’’ I curiously ask. He looks at me again, ‘’Of course I won’t forget that hot kiss.’’

‘’Why don’t you just shut up and go away? I said don’t ever remember ‘that again’!’’ I shout. He just laughs and grabs my chin, ‘’I want us, to know each other’s name.’’

‘’O-Okay.’’ I say. His dark green eyes examining mine, making me gulp in such an unreasonable feeling. I observe the beauty of his face. His curls decorate his head perfectly. Actually he’s not that bad but his too-childish personality ruins everything.

‘’My name is, Harry. Harry Styles.’’ He says as he moves his hand closer towards mine, pleading to shake hands. I remain silent, not accepting his will. ‘’Luna.’’ I say while looking away.

‘’You don’t have a surename? And why don’t you shake my hand? Most girls want that.’’ He says, laughing. He just can’t stop laughing eversince. Still not looking at him, I speak.

‘’Strittle. Luna Strittle.’’

‘’Seattle? Settle? Streetale? Street fairy tail? What a really weird name!’’ He says, laughing again. For the first time ever from tonight I join him in laughing and say, ‘’I know right. You shouldn’t call me Strittle, I mean no one ever does. Even me, myself. I hate the word!’’ I say as I laugh loudly. I can’t help but laugh whenever I discuss the word ‘Strittle’ with anyone. It’s the surename from my dad, and I hate anything affiliated with my parents.

‘’Oh, could you explain why?’’ Harry asks. I look at him and remain silent, I have a feeling that I’ll be telling him everything one day. Everything, my secrets about me and the scandal with my parents. He’ll reveal it someday, I don’t know why but I just feel he will.

‘’Nevermind. So are we going to sit here for ten more hours, or until our gig starts again? Come on, we don’t have all night and the photoshoot isn’t finished yet.’’

I stand up. ‘’Okay, fine. As long as you guys don’t act like idiotic children again.’’

‘’Idiotic children? Oh, you’re the idiotic freak.’’

He stands up, following my steps. We walk two abreast and I look at him from head to toe. I laugh a little, saying ‘’You look so stupid in that tuxedo.’’

‘’You too, you look so stupid in that ‘square’ clothes.’’ I don’t bother to look at him but it’s too late. He grabs my face and pecks me on my lips. I yell to him afterwards, ‘’You should stop kissing me, Harry!’’

‘’What? Hairy? What kind of accent do you have?’’ He laughs, teasing my way of pronouncing the word ‘Harry’. I pout and say, ‘’Same as you, I’m British.’’

‘’Oh, never have I met a rude yet temperamental British girl like you.’’ Harry utters. I keep walking, not really taking attention to his words. When we almost reach the photoshoot spot Harry whispers,

‘’It’s nice to meet you, Luna.’’

I only nod, I don’t know why but I feel nice to meet Harry too.

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