Maybe Then

~Chapter 4~

A/N: this chapter is dedicated to my best friend Makayla because she's amaze balls. I named Eliza's bestfriend after her because she's the perfect person to portray her so to say. By the way, the song Chocolate by The 1975 goes well with this chapter.

•Chapter 4•

When we walk out of the bathroom he gets weird glares and a slight gasp from a woman but surprisingly he doesn't seem to notice. Whereas I'm chuckling under my breath as he doesn't even seem phased by the gawking ladies.

I silently wonder to myself why he bothered helping me. I mean after all I am a complete stranger. Yeah I guess I was "okay" looking but seriously...what did he see in me that isn't in any other girl?

•Harry's POV•

Wow...she is just so god damn beautiful. I don't know what it is but I have to get to know her. There's just something about her that seems different. I'm still not exactly sure what it is. I do know that when I locked my eyes with her in that restroom, I felt like I was in the right at home just gazing into her very dark brown eyes. I've never seen eyes so dark before but they were beautiful. Her hair was in a messy ponytail which made her look so casually gorgeous. She doesn't even have to put any effort into looking stunning. I loved the way she giggled at the women's reaction to me walking out of there. I hope I hear that sound forever. I know I'm not perfect and have many dark secrets, but I just forgot everything when I saw her.

Right now I just wanna get her a quick cup of coffee and maybe talk to her a little more so I can get to know her. Hopefully I'll be able to see her again after this.

"Two grande iced coffees please." I payed the cashier and we took a seat in a leather lounge chair.

"So what brings you to San Francisco?" I cooly ask. I hoped I didn't sound too stalkerish and crazy.

"I got accepted to Stanford. I hope to be a pediatrician one day." She looked really happy when she told me this. I don't care what she talked about, as long as I could see her beautiful smile.

"What about you?" she kindly asks, her eyes full of curiosity. Suddenly I'm pulled from staring into her eyes and remember I have to be careful.

"I..uh..business really." I stutter. Wow...that didn't sound too suspicious. I mentally face palm myself but she didn't seem to notice my hesitant answer.

"Oh cool," is all she says. We sat there for a few awkward seconds but then I broke it.

"So, if you don't mind me asking...what happened back there with you and that man?"

"Well, that was my ex-boyfriend, Mike. I broke up with him because well...he cheated on me." Her face was full of sadness and now I feel badly for making her upset...again. Gee way to go Harry.

"Oh I'm so sorry. You didn't deserve that at all." What a dick.

She sighed deeply then looked back at me. "Really? You think so?" her eyes began to light up and I involuntarily smiled like I was a monkey or something.

Suddenly her phone vibrated. "Oh sh!t! I've gotta go I'm sorry. It was nice meeting you. Thanks for the help," she smiled but she started to quickly walk away.

"Wait!" I said catching up to her. "Maybe we could get dinner or something sometime if that's alright?"

"Oh that sounds good. Here." she handed me her phone and I quickly typed my number in without a second thought.

She smiled and quickly said goodbye before racing off. I watched her probably longer than I should've but I don't care.

I look down at my phone and I've already got another text from work.

*Now that you're in San Francisco, go to the deli downtown called Mitch's Meat. Ask for Jack and give him the code washboard. He will tell you your directions from there. Remember do not under any circumstances harm the target until I tell you to do otherwise. Remember I'll be watching you Agent Styles.*

Oh boy...today sure will be fun.

A/N: Yah...Harry is a spy. But for who? Do you think Harry will be able to make things work with this beautiful stranger?

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