You made me weak [HS FF]

4:Oops!

Alexandra's POV

"Honey, I'm home!" I called out to Lily who was lying on the couch with a bag of cheap crisps in her hands.

"Hey, so how was work? Anything happen with Harry?" she asked as she got up.

"It was okay and why should anything happen?" I asked trying to hide the fact that I was pumped about my 'opposite date' with Harry.

"Bitch, don't lie to me!" Lily sassed jokingly and snipped her fingers "I saw you and Harry through the window and there was some definite number exchanging." she said and I playfully rolled my eyes.

"Okay yes! We're hanging out tomorrow." I said and she started squealing.

"Ooh, a date? I am so happy for you! Finally you'll have a normal relationship!" she cheered and clapped her hands.

"It's not a date and what makes you think that I will have a relationship with him? We are just hanging out and nothing more." I said and she crossed her arms over her chest.

"Mhm, it may be just hanging out to you but to Harry it's one of the steps of his plan to get in your pants." she smirked and nodded her head while I just shook mine.

"Well it's not going to work because he's my colleague and I don't mix my relationships with work. Now if you'll excuse me, I will go take a nap before work." I said walking to my room.

I walked over to another table trying to balance the 5 drinks that were on the tray. I hated it when the bar was so full. Even more drunk men and sometimes even women to handle. As I reached the table I set the drinks down. When I was about to turn and walk away I got pulled back by some guy and landed in his lap.

"Hey, hot stuff. Can I take you home with me tonight?" he slurred his words, the smell of beer instantly hit my nose. I was used to get hit on by drunk guys but never like this.

"I don't know, can you? Because you look like you can't even stand up." I smirked and got up but he gripped my arm even tighter and got up with me pulling me close.

"Come on, we don't have to go anywhere. The bathroom here is uni-sex. Emphasis on U and I sex." I had never heard that line before. I tried to push him off me but he was too strong.

"I suggest you let her go now." a deep raspy voice warned behind me. I immediately recognized it. It was Harry. Thank God. The guy the turned to Harry letting go of me. Not another fight.

"Oh and who are you? Her boyfriend?" the guy asked and Harry hesitated to answer.

"Actually, yes, I am so I think it would be better if you leave Alex alone." Harry warned and I looked at him surprised. Relax, Alex, he's just saying that so the guy would let it go.

"I don't think so. I could fuck her better than you ever would, pretty boy. In fact, every guy that whore has slept with couldn't beat me so expect a break-up text tomorrow morning." Harry's eyes were now burning with anger. 

"Don't talk about her like that!" Harry shouted as he pushed the guy and I stepped to the side. Fights were regular here at the bar so not many people really payed attention. The guy got mad and since he's clearly drunk he could get aggravated quickly. Just when he was about to throw a punch at Harry I grabbed a beer bottle and smashed it on the guy's head. He fell down in front of me and Harry and we both looked up at each other.

"Thanks but I had everything under control." I said and Harry scoffed.

"Didn't look like it." he said stepping over the knocked out drunk man who was lying on the floor.

I walked back behind the counter as Harry sat on one of the bar stools. "Why are you here anyway? Wanted to pick another fight?" I asked and watched as some other dudes carried the guy outside while glaring at me and Harry. Now something like that wasn't exactly rare either. A lot of guys had gotten in fights because of me. What can I say? I am just that whore that everybody finds attractive.

"Actually I wanted to ask you something." Harry stated as I made a drink for a customer.

"And what would that be?" I asked finishing up the drink and sliding it down the counter to the customer.

"What's your favorite color?" he asked and I furrowed my eye brows chuckling.

"Umm, blue I guess," I answered "are you sure that's what you wanted to do? Ask me what's my favorite color?" I asked and shrugged.

"Actually no. I had the feeling that you were in trouble so I had to find you...and I also really wanted to see you in your uniform again." he said and I laughed as I looked at my very short black skirt and my tight red top with the logo of the bar on it.

"Needed a reason to masturbate or something?" I joked and Harry chuckled.

"I just have to think about you and that's enough. I've been hanging out with David too much." he said and I laughed.

"I can see that. Just remember that I only agreed to go on that 'opposite date' with you because it would just be casual hanging out with no flirting. Keep that in mind." I said starting to clean the counter. "By the way, you either order something or get out." Harry chuckled.

"As far as I know this isn't the date yet so I can flirt as much as I want. And I'll have a Black Russian." Harry said and I froze for a second. I then carried on and started making his order.

"Don't make me cancel the date, Styles." I smirked as I added the coffee liqueur to the vodka.

"Alright, alright, I'll stop." Harry said as he ran a hand through his so perfect hair. God, I want him so bad. Just looking at him makes me go crazy. If only he wasn't working with me. "You're spilling!" Harry warned. Because of my daydreaming about Harry I forgot that I was pouring a drink.

"Oops!" I said as I got a cloth and started wiping the counter and the glass. "Sorry about that." I apologized as I gave the now ready drink to Harry. 

"It's okay, happens to everybody." he reassured me and got his wallet out of his back jeans pocket.