Hi Guys, so this is Chapter 1 ( and probably the only one) please read it and tell me if you would like me to continue with it and a fanction or not, thank you so much xxx
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It was a cold, dark night in London, altough i couldn't feel it properly since i was inside of a club.
I've been dancing all night long and didn't wanted to stop, it was just one of those nights when you feel so carefree that nothing can ruin yur good mood.
That was when I saw him. In the massive sea of people, I spot a guy, pale face, not a sick kind of pale, the sexy one.. shinny eyes, I can't tell what is the colour because of the dark environment, and a messy curly hair, that type that makes you want to grab and pull it all the time.
As I'm lost in my own thoughts he catches my eye showing an iminent smirk on his face, I automatically turn around trying to turn off the guy I don't even know from my mind.
Impossible.
As a curious bitch that I am, I turn my eyes back to
him and he is now talking to a man, who I assume is his friend, since they are sitting side by side.
In a minute I start feeling observed, are they talking about me? Oh, sure, don't be silly, why would they talk abou you? A random girl on a dance club that happens to be staring at both of them? Ok, in this point of view it's actually possible.
It's when I'm arguing with myself that him, the tall and curly haired guy stands up and starts walking towards me, or at least it seem so.
As the distance between us increases, my thoughts were confirmed when he opens his almost perfect lips and starts talking.
" Are you here alone?" he timidly says.
Well buddy if I'm alone dacing in the middle of the club it might say that I'm alone, doesn't it?
" Yes, apparently, yes! " I say with my usual confident voice, waving my arms in the air.
He laughs lightly at my sarcastic answer.
" So, do you want to join me...us" he says waving at his friend.
"Sure, why not?" I try to say with my most friendly voice since I noticed a bit of embaressment in his voice, don't even know why but I did.
As we make our way to the table his friend was sitting in, I realized I didn't have introduced myself properly.
"So, I'm Emma, what about you mysterious guy?"
He laughs and I notice he has a small but deep dimple.
"Nice to meet you Emma, I'm Harry"
He says while offering me what I guess is his best smile.
We finally reach his friend that automatically greets me, introducing himself as Nick.
After a long talk and a couple of drinks Nick disappear into the crowd saying "time for me to have a little fun"
So there's just Harry and I at the table, yes it may sound awkward because i'm alone with someone I've just met, but it's not awkward at all actually.
Harry is that type of person that everyone likes, he is funny, knows how to make a good conversation and most of all has an amazing shinny yes, that now I can see that are green.
" Earth to Emma!" He says with his orbs almost popping out.
I laugh at his facial expression and he smiles at me.
" So, why England?" He asks.
" What do you mean?" I know exactly what he means, i just want to know why does he want to know that.
" How did a beautiful australian girl like you end up here?"
I smile at his compliment.
" That's quite a smart question" i raise my brows playfully " well, i've always been kind of in love with the UK, I don't really know how it started, but as i grew up my interest for europe also grew more and more, i started reading book whose scenarios were in europe, england particulary" i stop a minute to watch his attention to what i was saying and then proceed " also, one of my best friends was dutch and I cant speak dutch so i kinda learned how you guys learn english over here"
He nodded to let me know he was understanding.
" So when i had to chose a place to do my erasmus project i automatically thought of England."
" Uhmm, international girl, i see..." He says in a funny tone.
" ha-ha" i laugh ironically
The time flew by while I was talking to Harry, he told me about his life, about his sister that he claims to be the woman of his life, about how he likes hot places like LA, Austalia and also about his secret obsession, classic and vintage songs.
People like him make me think that there are still people in the world who you can have a nice laugh with, hang out a little even if we've only met them that night.
And i wouldn't mind if that night have never ended.
