Tempting Styles

Chapter Two

*Harry's pov*

I was sitting at Starbucks watching the waitress. It was such a nice view. I could only see her from the back but it was enough to know she was hot. Her long brown hair fell to her back, right above her well shaped bum. She flipped it and I finally could view her face. I just couldn't believe what I saw. It was the girl from last night.

*Dru's pov*

I handed the two costumers their drinks and recipes and watched them move away. It was a couple and as I looked down to put the money into the cash register I couldn't help but think how cute they looked together, and how lucky they were. Without looking up I asked the next costumer "What would you like?"

"A date with you." answered a strangely familiar voice. My head shot up and I looked straight into those big green eyes and cheeky grin. Great. He looked me up and down, once again as he had the previous night and smiled. I wondered if he had been stalking me, but quickly brushed off the sea as I jew it had even stupid.

"What are you doing here?" I asked Harry coldly. He looked somewhat amused by my cold questioning tone.

"I wanted a coffee, but now I think I have my eyes on something else." He told me and I had the sudden sarge to kick him in the balls. Of course, I had to restrain myself as I was in my workplace, and because well I didn't want to amuse him with my anger. Instead I decided to ignore him and ask the next costumer for his order. Sadly, Harry ignored me too and didn't move and inch. "I didn't catch your name last night.."

"That's probably because you were to busy knocking me over." I reminded him.

"So are you going to tell me now?" he asked me once he realized his pick up line didn't work.

"Not a chance." I told him smiling coolly.

"Why?" he asked just as calm, but I knew it was killing him inside.

"Because I don't tell strangers my name, especially cocky arrogant ones like yourself." I watched his jaw drop a little before he he quickly decomposed himself, and I felt a little smile spread over my own face.

"And I don't usually talk to girls like you, but here I am!" he said. He hadn't said anything particularly insulting but I felt offended.

"Girls like me.." I inquired, glaring at him. He smile pleased with himself, that he had gotten under my skin. Did 'girls like me' mean ordinary girls? How rude! He might be famous, but underneath all of that, he was a just a boy too.

"Yeah." He said "Plain girls" I stared at him disbelievingly and this time my own jaw dropped. Enough was enough.

"Who do you think you are! Let me tell you, you are a jerk. Just because your in a band, and are Harry Styles you think you can get any girl you want! News flash, Styles. You can't. Now get out." I snapped, letting all the anger that built up come up.

"Well that's the thing, babe; I can get any girl I want." He said, and even though he was good at hiding it, I could tell he was just as annoyed as I was. Without responding I pointed to the foot and he finally left.

*Harry's pov*

What the hell was wrong with her? Had I done something to make her hate me so much? I hadn't even been rude until she started snapping at me. She was annoying and stubborn but the look in her cold gray eyes when she was mad turned me on, and I just couldn't understand why. Who cares about this girl? I thought, I was Harry Styles and even though she didn't seem to think so, I could have any girl I wanted. I decided to forget about her, knowing there were other girls like her out there.

As I placed my sunglasses on the ridge of my nose I felt my phone vibrate in the pocket of my skinny jeans. I pulled it out and was happy to see it was from Louis. 'Hey Haz, the boys and I are going out tonight so I can't go "cat" hunting.. But I'm sure you wouldn't mind joining us? x' Right on time I thought as I replied to the message to agree.

I licked the salt off of my hand and downed another tequila shot. Even though I decided to forget about the waitress, I couldn't stop thinking about how fit she was. I hadn't told any of the other boys about me meeting her, or updated Louis about my previous time, because I thought it would get her put of my mind. It didn't. So I resorted to alcohol and hot girls. That's always a good plan! I thought. I felt ecstatic, but I was aware it was because of the alcohol, beginning to effect me.

I laid my eyes on a hot blonde girl and made my way towards her, through the crowd. She looked like an extremely easy target, with her low cut shirt and spray tan, I wouldn't have to put a lot of work into it. Not that I could've cuz a certain someone drained all my energy. No! I thought don't think of her! I chatted up the hot blonde, and within a matter of minutes we were snogging. I was right: she was easy. I broke off the kiss as I remembered the mystery girl and how much hotter she was. "Damn it!" I swore and walked away leaving the blonde looking confused. Why can't I get the stubborn waitress out of my head!?

I made my way towards the table where Niall was sitting. He was eating a huge sandwich and drinking from a talk glass of beer. I sat down in the empty spot next to him without bothering to ask what's in the sandwich. I scanned the room for Louis and Zayn and quickly found them doing the 'pat the dog and screw in the light bulb' on the middle of the dance floor. Louis saw me and ran across the club towards me with Zayn stumbling behind him.

"Harry what was that?" Louis asked me. I could barely make out the words he was saying.

"That what?" I asked him raising an eyebrow questioningly.

"You were snogging a really fit girl and then left her.." I could hear the mcj disapproval in his voice but shook it off.

"She was easy, and up close she wasn't even that hot." I told him.

"Since when has that ever stopped you." Zayn asked. I shrugged and thought about it. Never really, until I met this really stubborn girl. Liam approached the table and looked us up and down.

"You guys have had enough to drink lets go home..." Niall stood and leaned his head on Liam shoulder..

"Carry me daddy!" he begged liam, rubbing his tummy. "Iv eaten to much."

Liam patted Nialls back and looked at Louis and Zayn. He started to say something but before he could get a single word out, Louis screamed. "No! you will never catch us!" he grabbed Zayn's arm and pulled him around the club running with their arms waving about their heads. I could hear Zayn's 'Vas Happenins' and Louis's carrot jokes about the loud music. Wow I ha some rally 'special' friends.

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