Not So Typical

Chapter 6

Harry's POV

I kept replaying the past couple of days in my head, that night in the club was the guys trying to get me laid and look where it had gotten me. She was so adorable and awkward yet completely comfortable. I didn't even know her last name but I was completely wrapped around her finger. 

There was just something slightly off though. Who was Andrew? I knew I said I wouldn't ask her questions but I was a curious guy, I really wanted to know. She yanked her hand away like a puppy that was scared of it's master's hand. 

I tried to shake that thought away from my head and focus on all of the good moments from the last 48 hours as I got dressed for work. I had to work the evening shift. Cafés were new to me, I had worked in clothing shops and tourist stands and plenty of other weird places but never a café, that must have been apparent by the clumsiness I exhibited a few days before. 

I shook my head in disgust at the awfully unstylish black polo, khaki pants, and black shoes I was required to wear. It was definitely not my style. 

I showed up to work and it was quite slow, it was only for four hours. I could manage. My shift was two hours in and I snuck to the back for a quick break, mostly just to check my phone for any messages from Mel. Unfortunately there weren't any. I started to type out a message but I didn't want to be too pushy so I slid my phone back in my pocket and hoped there would be a message waiting on me when I got off. 

Ten o'clock finally came after what felt like forever. I waved Jesy goodby as we parted ways and I pulled my phone out. I pressed the lock button and there her name was. I couldn't help but smile just seeing it there on the screen.  

"Sorry for being weird earlier. I ordered way too much takeout, want to come take some of it off my hands?xx" 

She knew that food was the best way to my heart. "I just got off of work, so you must excuse my awful looks but I'll be over soon" I typed quickly and started walking towards her flat, it wasn't too far away. 

I arrived at the building and then realized that I had no clue which one was actually her's. I pulled my phone out to call her but she was two steps ahead of me. 

"Ground floor, A5. See you soon!" 

I pushed the door open and began searching for her door number. I found it quite easily and knocked lightly on the door. "Hello there" she said answering the door with a bright smile. She was wearing leggings and an oversized t-shirt with her hair tied back and glasses on. She looked as gorgeous as ever.

"Hi dear" I said wrapping her into a loose hug and breathing in her scent before walking inside. 

She closed the door behind me and then walked past me motioning to the boxes arranged on the table. "I ordered quite a bit, I hope you're hungry" she said with a nervous laugh and handing me a plate. 

I was pretty sure that she had done so on purpose, but I didn't mind. I would use any excuse to spend time with her.