**Harry's POV**
Ever since she turned to walk away, that smug smirk never left my face. I always imagined that it was one of her things to never call her 'clients' by their first name, but I cracked her somehow. And if I managed to get her to call me by my first name, maybe I can crack something else from her? Like her real name?
After the mess was cleared, and a few curses for cutting my finger on a shard of the broken dish, I turned on my heal and advanced towards the bedroom to gather my things.
Skyler was already ready and waiting when I arrived, chomping on Chinese takeaway she must have jumped away to get. She must be starving after being unconscious for so long. I stuffed everything into my black duffel bag and shrugged on my thick winter coat. Then I pulled up my boots, slung the bag over my shoulder and held my hand out to her, my smirk still playing on my lips.
She rolled her eyes and slapped my hand away before grabbing my arm and jumping us out of the hotel. The world seemed to spin a little jaggedly until we landed clumsily on the ground. I hunched over, gripping my churning stomach with a groan.
"That wasn't funny, Skyler."
"I wasn't trying to be funny." She said, somewhat out of breath.
I looked up and raised a brow noticing we were in some sort of clearing surrounded by trees and dry grass. "What the fuck, Skyler? Where are we?"
"Don't panic." She sighs, pushing herself up to her feet and brushing herself off. "It must be the blood loss..."
"What about it?" I asked, more harsher than I intended as I stood, rubbing my bandaged shoulder.
"Well, genius. Due to the blood loss, my body is very weak, therefore I was unable to jump as far as we needed to." She retorted, just as harsh. "Relax, I can jump us the rest of the way. Grab my ha-"
"Well well well..." A melodic voice hummed. Me and Skylelr snapped our heads towards the sound and saw a woman standing on the edge of the clearing. Her hair was bright red and she was wearing a red pleated shirt which was far too low and baggy blue jeans. I could see her eyes from way over here. They were a mixture of blue and sea green, different shades in the shape of waves near the bottom of the iris. "I thought I heard something. What's the rebellious jumper doing way out here?"
Rebellious jumper? Oh right...I remember Skyler mentioning that other jumpers referred to her as that. She must be a jumper. By the looks of her eyes, a water jumper. The kind I've always told myself to ovoid.
"I'm sorry, do I know you?" Skyler asked politely.
The red haired girl raised a brow. "Beth?"
Skyler tilted her head.
"Beth Crawford?"
"Doesn't ring a bell."
"You crashed at my bar for ten weeks, ate all my food and left."
Skyler looks up in thought before snapping her fingers. "Riiight, Britney! Long time no see." She smirks.
Beth clears her throat. "Beth."
"Right. It was nice seeing you, Bay but we were just leavi-"
"Beeeeth! What's going on out here?" A much higher pitched voice calls, followed by another woman. She was a few inches shorter than Beth and she was wearing exactly the same thing as her, only her shirt was blue and only slightly higher up. Her long hair was blonde and her eyes were silver with flecks of white. She must be an air jumper.
It's amazing how you can see their eyes from this far away. "Woah! Well, hello there." She suddenly smirks, putting her hands on her hips and poking her chest out. "And who's this handsome guy?"
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Save You (Harry Styles fanfic)
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