Accidentally In "Luv" (Completed)

Chapter 20

“Hey guys! We need to refuel so I’m gonna drive in to the next gas station and then we’ll go to the party” states Zayn as he takes a right turn. It’s been a while since we left from my place.

“Whoa!! Are we really going to a party!!? I ask panicked.

“Yes! We are” states Zayn his eyes not leaving the road.

“Ok not to be rude and not to ruin any of yours mood..” I say looking at Zayn and then back at Harry “..but I’m not dressed for a party!!! I’m in sweats and..and sneakers... and .. and .. a goddamn hoodie that says “I’M THE DUDE”.. !!”

After I finish blabbering I realize Zayn & Harry both staring at me with blank faces. A whole moment of silent staring passes. Harry and Zayn look at each other and then Harry bursts into a fit of laughter.

“Eh.. You.. look fine.. Yea.. um.. you look good.. really” Zayn stammers as he rolls his lips inside trying to control his laughter which doesn’t really help as he starts laughing as soon as the words leave his mouth.

I narrow my eyes at both of them and fold my hands over my chest with a huff. I turn the other way and stare out the window.

We arrive at the petrol station and Zayn gets out of the truck to fill fuel.

“Hey... umm.. I’ll just be back” states Harry as he scrambles out too heading into the little shop by the side.

I see Zayn from the rear view mirror still at the back of the truck looking the other way. I get out of the truck and head towards the shop where Harry went, might as well grab something to eat.

The automated doors of the shop slide open and I walk in. The place is silent and there’s hardly anyone here. The big clock on the wall displays the time as 8pm.I see Harry near the aisle close to the counter talking to some girl with bright red hair. She giggles and flips her hair at something that he says. Guess she took “The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed” a bit too literally. I turn away smiling as I move into another aisle. I grab a pack of Doritos, a couple of POLO & Orange Tic Tacs and a bag of chocolate chip cookies and start to head out. I notice a guy clad in jeans and a black hoodie standing by the Gum Machine. Harry is still talking to red hair girl who now is leaning over him completely. Seriously lady! Have some self respect. I ignore the couple and walk to the counter. A huge bulky guy with a buzz cut stands behind the counter in a John Cena black t-shirt and worn out jeans. I place my items on the counter and the cashier guy tells me the amount. I’m about to pull out my credit card when I feel a push but prevent myself from falling by holding on to the counter.

“Give me the money !! All of it!! Do it! Now!!”  the black hoodie guy standing by the Gum Machine  was now standing beside me  yelling at the Cashier guy pointing a gun at him. He’s face is partially hidden by the cap he’s wearing and the hood of his jacket is up. He doesn’t look quite intimidating though, he’s shorter than the Cashier guy. Hell! He’s shorter than me too. If he hadn’t been holding that gun, we would have him down in no time.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!” screams Miss Red Hair from behind me. Cashier guy, criminal guy and me all turn and look in her direction.

“Shut up!” commands criminal guy his gun now pointing at Miss Red Hair.

“Heyy ..Stop that” comes Harry’s deep voice as he moves forward.

“Why do you want to die?” asks criminal guy in a bored tone his gun now pointing at Harry.

I jump in the middle instantly, backing Harry and facing criminal guy.

“Whoa..whoa.. No.. no.. we don’t wanna die.. He’s Harry Styles you know..” I don’t know why I say that, like any guy who wants money and holding a gun in your face will care whether its Harry Styles or Ryan Gosling.

“Like I care babe?” says criminal guy his gun now pointing at me. Smooth Eliza, real smooth.

“Eh.. ok .. just .. just please put the gun down. We don’t wanna die. Just take the money we won’t tell the cops.. Please.. just don’t kill us!!” I plead.

He looks at me trying to smell something foul and then turns around and points his gun to the cashier guy. He removes his back pack from his shoulder and unzips it with his free hand.

“Cash.Now” he instructs the cashier guy.

The cashier guy opens the cash register and starts to put the money in his bag. Criminal guy shoves his gun in the backside of his jeans. I feel something hit my left leg I look from the corner of my eye to see that Harry is now standing beside me. I feel the hit again and look at him. I feel the hit a third time and reach behind to come in contact with something hard—A BASEBALL BAT!! I turn my head slightly to see Harry holding the baseball that he had grabbed from one of the shelves, good thing we were standing by the sports aisle. I look at him with wide eyes and vigorously shake my head. He widens his eyes and nods towards the criminal guy.

Oh God!! This is gonna be bad! Real bad!

Harry swiftly moves infront of me and with one sweep hits the criminal guy who falls down instantly. Cashier guy runs around the counter and catches hold of criminal guy, pushing him to the ground and pulling his hands behind him in a lock. Harry throws the baseball bat and grabs my hand. He throws some cash on the counter with his other hand as I grab my stuff with my free hand.

“Call the cops!” he shouts to the Miss Red Hair and we start running out.

Zayn is sitting in the driver’s seat drumming his hands on the steering wheel. Seeing us running he gets out of the truck.

“GET IN...GET IN AND DRIVE !!!” I yell

“GET IN ZAYN!!!!” Harry screams as well.

He immediately gets in and drives towards us. He stops for a second and we both jump in and he drives out of the gas station.

“What ...the hell... happened back there!?” Zayn slowly asks. I look back at Harry and we both start laughing insanely. Zayn looks from me to Harry and back to me. After our crazy laughter ends I explain Zayn what happened.

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A/n: Thanks guys for the amount of reads.!

Pic of the thief--> (yep its Tom Felton :P )

see ya at the next upload! <3