Fifty Shades Of Harry

Chapter Five

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Later on that evening we have our dinner, yes Harry still fled my mind but what Grace said just stuck with me. How could someone like him have a attraction to someone like me? I shake my head removing the thought from my brain as i sit in my room and study for my exams and finish the rest of my essay and by the time i finish its midnight. I slowly lay down resting my head on my pillow curling up ad closes my eyes falling asleep instantly as i dream of  cold white floors and green eyes.

For the rest of the week im busy at Toro's and studying for my exams. Grace is still busy too, she is to into her newspaper so impress her editor and cramming in a little study for her exams, he make little conversations when we are home since we are so busy. By Wednesday i feel more comfortable, i think i can make a good grade on my exams. I call my mother down in Georgia to see how she was doing with Husband Number Three - Bob. She tells me how she is doing with candlemaking, she is all about learning new things but she has a attention span of a goldfish which worries me.

"Bella how are things with you?" My mom asks, now the attentions on me. 

"Im great" 

"Bella have you met someone?" She asks excitably..wow how the hell does she know that? 

"No mom its nothing...if i did you would be the first to know"

"Bella you worry me honey, you need to get out more"

"Mom i promise im fine...how is Bob?" I ask, distraction is key. Later on in the conversation i say goodbye and we hang up and i call Mike, my stepdad. Moms Husband Number Two. I always  recalled him as my father and the man whose name i bear. Me and his conversation is brief, he isnt really much of a talker. He is just really into his sports.

Friday night comes rolling by and me and Grace debate what to do this evening. We need a break from our studying, writing essays, from work. We needed a good night to ourselves. The door bell rings and standing at the doorstep is our good friend Eric holding a bottle of wine.

"Eric! Its good to see you" I say giving him a quick hug. "Come in." I say smiling.

Eric was the first person i met at NYU, looking lost and lonely like i was. We both realized it that day ad we have  been friends ever since. We share the same sense of humor and not only that, his father David and Mike were listed in the same army and as a result our father have become good friends as well. Eric is really smart and his has a passion for photography, he as a damn good eye for a picture.

"I have some great news!" Eric says smiling and his eyes full of exciment.

"Dont tell me....you got kicked out out another week!" I say playfully teasing him s he scowls playfully at me.

"Noooo, the Long Island Gallery is going to exhibit my photos next month! And i want you both to come" Eric says happily.

"Thats great Eric! I should put this in the paper!" Grace says hugging him. I hug him too as he blushes. Me and him are good friends but we all know Eric deep down wants to be more than friends. Eric is cute and funny but he is just not for me. He is more like a brother i never had. 

Grace teases me saying i missing the need of a boyfriend but the truth is i just never met anyone- well except harry... that im attracted too. Part of me does want butterflies i my stomach and heart in my mouth moments. Sometimes i wonder if there is something wrong with me.

I snap out of my thoughts as i watch Eric open the bottle of wine in his tight jeans and white Tshirt, he is tall with dark hair, dont get me wrong Eric is pretty hot but he isnt right for me. I think he is starting to realize that me and are just friends and nothing more as we drink and have fun for the rest of the night.

The next morning at Toro's was a nightmare. It was extremely busy with me and two other part timers trying to help everyone. Around lunchtime it dies down a bit, the other part timers go stock some stuff in the back as i stand behind the counter and eat my bagel checking the catalog numbers making sure everything matched. For some odd reason i glance up and i find myself locked in the bold green gaze of Harry Styles who walks up to the counter staring at me as my heart drops to my stomach

"Miss Lynn what a pleasant surprise" He says softly keeps his gaze on me.

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A/N: HARRYS BACK BACK

BACK AGAIN <3 WITH A CLIFF HANGER x) Ill update tomorrow or later on today, sorry for the short chapter.

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