BUSKER H.S. (english)

3.

He went to the party, because his project got sold for a lot of money and he came to celebrate with all the people that participated.

She went to the same party, because she was helping at the bar to make some money.

One of the best Clubs in New York. People gathered at the tables around the dance floor. The lights went dim and a cool DJ with a big mixing board started to play music for people to dance to. Chatter, laughs and the smell of expencive alcohol filled the room. Both the girl and another young barista had a lot to do. Orders were coming in without a break.

"Wow, this is more work then I imagined it would be." She said with a laugh handing out numerous glasses of tequila.

"Well yeah, never underrate a barista." He chuckled while mixing a drink.

"What's your name by the way?" He asked with a smile, looking at his pretty companion."

"I'm Eva and you?" She replied with yet another smile.

„I'm Aaron, nice to meet you." He quickly started to mix another drink.

„Wow you got some skill with that." She praised him.

„Thanks, took some practice here. By the way I heard Harry Styles was supposed to be here tonight. He visits our club sometimes. My he is one handsome man, I already made him a drink once."

"Oh, is that someone you like?" She asked. He looked at her with disbelief.

"I mean c'mon every man and woman likes Harry Styles, don't tell me you don't." He said.

"I'm afraid I don't know who he is." She said confused.

"Where do you come from?" He exclaimed.

"From a small village in Virginia, why?"

"I mean, everyone knows who Harry Styles is. Or heaven't you at least heard of the Styles Enterprises?"

"Yeah, I think I have. In the news or something."

"Well, see!" He laughed. "Then Harry Styles is the founder and the chef of this big firm."That makes sense yeah, it's named after him." She answered and they both laughed.

A lot of people already got enough drinks and the space around the bar cleaned up a little bit.

"Look there he is." Aaron placed his hand on Eva's shoulder and showed her a small group of people next to the dance floor.

"Where?" She couldn't really see anyone clearly due to the dim lighting.

"The gorgeous one, green eyes, dark blue suit. Oh god, look at his teeth when he smiles."

She saw him there, he had a glass of tequila in his hand, wearing a dark blue tuxedo and black lacquer boots. "That is mister Styles?" She asked in disbelief. "Indeed is! I even have a signed picture with him." The young barista said proudly. She just nodded and kept staring at the green eyed young man infront of her.

Aaron went to help some people on the other side of the bar table.

She couldn't believe her eyes. Wasn't he the man who practically told her to fuck off when she was trying to light up people's day? Before she realized he spotted her, he left the conversation he was currently involved in and started to quickly walk towards her. Before she could move he was already too close.

"Aah we meet again." He laughed, he smelled like alcohol. He probably had a bit more to drink.

"Sir I'm deeply sorry for my actions back there I did not know who you were. If I only knew I would have never...."