My Only Angel::Harry Styles

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*Olivia's POV* (Friday)
The next day, i was off to work again. This time, i was looking forward to it. I wanted to see Niall and his friends without their little disguises on, covering their faces. To make sure i wasn't late today, Fiona insisted on driving me to work with her. We went in through the back, and began our shifts right on time. This has been a good week for us in terms of attendance/tardiness.

At 10:45am, four boys in black hoodies and sunglasses walked in the little store. At first i didn't notice them, but when Fiona walked away to take their orders, i realized it was Niall and his friends. I was extremely confused. Why would he be wearing the same clothes as yesterday? Why would they all be? I'm not one to judge, knowing that i am a hot mess, but this was odd even for me.

When they came up to pay, Niall realized my confusion. When he began to explain, one of the guys interrupted him.

"Well it's a long story. You see we're in a ba-"

"We're in a bad situation is what Niall here was going to say. We aren't very fond of the public and we don't socialize much. Hope you can understand." He said. It was the one who had handed me 85 pounds yesterday. Under his sunglasses were two beautiful blue eyes, darker than Niall's, but equally gorgeous. He had dark brown hair and a really nice smile.

"But Lou why don't we-" He asked looking confused and annoyed. Got two names now, Lou and Niall. Interesting.

"Why don't we what Neil?" He said turning to him with a serious tone. So is it Niall, or Neil?

"Nothing... never mind." He shook his head looking down at his feet.

"Okay anyway..." It was the curly headed one. He stepped up in front of the others and handed me 80 pounds. I tried to give them their five pounds back in change, but they refused again.

"What the hell just take the money it's literally yours!" I retorted getting really frustrated. The curly headed boy wouldn't budge.

"No way! Just keep it it's, like, nothing." He said sounded equally as annoyed. I huffed and shoved the money in the cash register like yesterday. I rolled my eyes and stared at the boys in front of me. Like yesterday, they all clapped and cheered for me giving in. Whatever, it's only five pounds. I shot them all a fake smile and crossed my arms in a petty manner.

"When do you get out of here for the day?" The curly headed one asked me. I was taken aback and confused as to why he cared at all.

"Around 5:30-6:00pm usually. Why?" I asked.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to come to a party or just hang out with us tonight. It would be fun, i promise. We're a good time." He said tilting his head and leaning the palms of his hands on the counter. He was adorable, despite the little features of his face that i could actually see. Although i loved my parties/hang outs, i only knew two of these guys' names.

"I would love to, but i didn't get any of your names except for Niall here, and, i think he called that one Lou?" I gave them a small smile and giggled at their obliviousness to not even introducing themselves to me.

"Oh duh, sorry. I'm Harry. This-" The attractive one- i mean Harry said pointing to the boy with the blue eyes and dark hair.

"Is Louis, so you can call him Lou like we do, and the quiet one right here is Liam." He finished pointing at everyone he introduced as he spoke in his raspy accent.

"Great. Well you all know my name already so that's great. Can i let you know my answer a little later?" I decided to consider it, because you never know. Something good might come of this, but i didn't really know these boys. They could be kidnappers or killers, for all i know. Therefore, i decided to think about it and, perhaps, get Fiona's opinion. Maybe she could come, too so i wasn't alone with them.