Chapter 1

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"Eeek! Oh My God! You look so beautiful El"

Becca came up to me after she fixed me up for our night out. I guess I looked okay. I had a short strapless black dress that was about mid thigh. Becca curled my hair and applied a little makeup. But she looked way better to me and I'm sure she'll be bringing a guy home with her. I'm more of the stay home with a book kind of girl while Becca was more of a outgoing party girl.

"Thanks Becca but you look way better than me" She threw her hands and gave me a are-you-serious kind of face.

"El, your the most beautiful girl in the whole entire world. I wish I looked like you." I just laughed and we took one last look in the mirror then headed out the door. We made our way over to Becca's parked car outside our apartment we share.

The car ride was just filled with our voices singing along to One Direction's Midnight Memories album.

We finally reached the famous club, Becca's been telling me about since I arrived in England.

It was so crowded that you could barely breath and the famous 'talk dirty' song was playing at the maximum. Becca left me alone to hang out with a group of guys in the corner. Classic Rebecca. Don't get me wrong I love Becca to death but she can act like a slut sometimes.

I made my way over to the bar and sat at the booth next to a curly haired boy. He was looking at the menu so I couldn't really make out his face. I picked up a menu and looked up at the options. For some reason, my mind kept leading my eyes back to the boy. He finally put his menu down and I couldn't believe who it was. It was Harry Styles from One Direction. If I wasn't in a public place, I'm sure I would have fangirled.

"Could I have two Sex on the Beach martinis please?" his voice was much better now I've heard it live rather than on TV. It was raspy and slow but very alluring.

The bar tender handed him his two drinks and Harry slid the other one to me. I swear my heart never beat this hard before. I don't know if it was the fact a guy ever talked to me or if Harry Styles noticed me.

"Um thank you" I replied shaking and took a sip. It was delicious and burned my throat which left an amazing taste to it.

Harry's P.O.V

She was so beautiful. It was so cute of her to think I didn't notice her looking at me but I guess it was okay since I was looking at her too.

I finally had the guts to speak to her. "What's your name?" I said casually looking at her. She was still looking at her menu but I can tell she heard me.

She turned to face me with a shy smile. She was even more gorgeous now that I properly saw her face.

"Elena" she looked down at her hands when she spoke.

"That's a pretty name. Mines Harry"

"Yah I know. I meant that's a nice name" She was breathing harder than before. She was so nervous to meet me. Maybe she was a fan.

"Enjoying your drink" I pointed at the drink she barely touched.

"Yah" she spoke fast reaching for her drink taking a long sip. I chuckled at her. She was so cute.

Elena's P.O.V

Great. He's laughing at me. He probably thinks I'm stupid. I'm so embarrassed and I can feel my cheeks heating up. I looked away and back to the menu. His smile faded away and his face is flushed with concern.

"What's wrong? Did I do something?" I didn't want him to worry about me so I shake my head no. But he still won't leave me alone. Why does he bother me? He surely can have any girl in this club.

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