Liar (for Aisha)

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You’ve been a waitress at a small restaurent  for the last year trying to save up enough money to pay all your feeses bcz you was alone in this foreign country it was your dream to study here but not to work like this.
You was basically from india but you was here to live your dream. The job is pretty shitty – the restaurent is  located in a sketchy part of the coast. You’ve just cleaned up the booth of the last group of drunk guys when you hear the tinkle of the bell on the front door. You let out a huff. Here we go again. 

“Ill be with you in a second” you call tiredly.

You finish wiping up the booth, turn around, and are face-to-face with a tall, skinny, blonde haired boy about your age. He’s dressed in all black and has a dirty looking beanie on, but despite his choice in clothing, his sparkling eyes and goofy smile put him out of place in this tired old diner.

“Table for one?” you ask quickly, surprised at how close he is to you, “Or would you rather just sit on me, since you don’t seem to know what personal space is.”

“Oh, s-sorry.” he stutters, his smile faltering. You should feel bad, but you’re too worn out to worry. “Three, actually” his eyes fail to meet yours. “I’ve got two lads coming in any second.”

As if on cue, two equally tall and skinny boys walk in. One blonde, another with brown hair.

Your annoyance slowly fades however as you serve them; their polite and respectful manner toward you is uncommon. They don’t pay too much attention to you, but you notice the one in the beanie sneaking glances at you when he thinks you’re not looking. By the time they’ve eaten and have walked out, you’re relieved to no longer have that boy staring at you.

That relief is short-lived when the door opens again and the beanie boy reappears. 

“Hi, my friend said he forgot his wallet, and I volunteered to come back and get it” he says quickly, looking at you. He doesn’t even wait for your reply before he rushes over to their booth and dives under the table. He emerges with a black wallet and, avoiding your eyes again, hurries for the door. Just as he was about to leave you in slight confusion, he turns on one heel to face you.

‘What’s your name?“ he blurts out.

"Aisha” you reply, almost as a question.

“Aisha” he repeats with a nod, almost to himself. He turns around and reaches for the door handle, but spins around to face you again.

“You’re really pretty.” His eyes widen in horror as he realizes what he said. “I mean, you seem like a really nice person, and I just wanted to know your name because I thought… I wanted to know if maybe…”

As he rambled on, you couldn’t help but crack a smile. He was endearing in the lamest, most ungraceful way, but he was nonetheless.

“What’s your name?” you ask, saving him from trying to explain himself.

“Harry” his eyes finally meet yours nervously.

“Well Harry, my shift ends in five minutes, so maybe you’d like to walk me home?”

Suddenly the smile he had
when he first walked in returns. “That would be super.”

On your way back to home You and harry had so much talking it was like you both have known each other for years he kept on looking at you with a twinkle in his eyes and a smile on his face.
And finally you reached your home you wish that you had not reached so soon.
You look at him and smile.
"Bye harry hope to see you soon"you said and gave him a hug.
"yeah"he said looking down as i was about to walk he caught my wrist i turn to look at him.
"Can i have your number plz"he asked smiling shyly and a smile spread on your lips you gave him your number and walk in to the house.

After a month...

Its been a month since you met harry you two have been really great friends  felt like you was falling for him but you did not even knew what he feels about you. You just wish that he feels the same.

Harry pov

Its been  a month that i was friend with Aisha i like her no actually i love her.I love her from the moment i saw her at the restaurent.i was thinking about asking her out but what scares me the most is that how am i ever gonna tell her that i am Harry Styles a member of one of the biggest band of the world and a formal singer.what if she hates me but all those thought disappear when she walks out of the restaurent it have become a habit that i wait outside the resturent  for her shift to end and than i walk her to home today i was going to ask her out.
As we were walking i look at her she was beautiful her beautiful big blue eyes   and soft brown hairs and a beautiful smile on her lips gosh thosr lips i just wants to kiss them again and again.
She suddenly stop walking and i look around to see we had reach her house nervously i took her hands in mine and spoke
"Aisha i know that we have  only known each other for a month but will you go out on a date with me"i said looking in to her eyes she blink once twice before she hug me tightly.

Aisha's pov

I could not believe that he just asked me out i hug him tightly and pull away
"Yes i will love to"i said smiling

I walk in to the house and i could nit believe that he asked me i thought he will never ask i shriek and run upstairs to my best friends room.
"Hy do u know what just happend"i said excitedly she look at me confused before her eyes widen.
"Dont tell me the guy you have been meeting asked u out"she said
"Yessss"i said excitedly before hugging her.

AFTER A FEW WEEKS

Harry had taken me to a few dates.
i was in love with him already t yesterday night he took me on a date and asked me to be his girlfriend i was so happy i could not believe it i was so emotional he is my first ever boyfriend and i was really happy that it was him.He was perfect.he had given me a chain with a lil heart it was so pretty so i thought i should buy something for him too i was at the mall with my best friend when suddenly my eyes fell on a magazine i could not believe my eyes it was harry on the front page walk over  and pick up the magazine and read the article

Harry styles caught again with the same girl in a restaurent who is the lucky girl is she her new love?or she is just a friend.

There was a pic of me and harry from last night.he had lied to me he was a famous singer not some ordinay music student tears stream down my face and  i did not even wait for my best friend and run back to home.

Once i reach home i search for him on internet i could not believe he had lied to me about this.
He have been with so many girls i was just another one.i cried and cried till i had no tears left my best friend comforts me but nothing was making my heart hurt less.

It was evening and i was in living room when the door bell rang i went to see who it was and i regret my decision bcz there he was standing with a smile on his face but that smile disappear when he saw me he tried to put hus hands on my face but i pushed him.
"Aisha what happend"he asked voice ful of concern.
"You happend Harry Styles how dare you lie to me you thought i will never know who you are well i know and i hate you i hate you that i ever loved you,you are a liar i should have never trusted you,you thought it was okay to make a fool of a girl to use her just like all other girls"i said angrily.
"No thats not what i thought trust me i love you so much its just you did not knew me and i liked it to be normal i swear i wanted to tell you but i thought i will lose you"he said pleadingly
"Well you have already lose me"i said
"No plz dont say that i will do anything but plz dont do this"
"You dont have to do anything i am leaving i am going back to india and i never plan on coming back" i said harshly and shut the door.
i had booked a ticket to india already i was packing and tears could not stop flowing.
I was leaving just bcz of a guy whom i thought i love no actually i really loved but he was just a liar i learnt alot from here but i think i cant live here seeing him everyday everywhere atleast i will not have to see him in india.
I was at the airport when i last saw him he was looking like a mess his eyes were bloodshot it hurts to see him like this but my heart was hurting too and i left when i turn the corner i saw him felling to his knees and i broke down and sobs escape my lips finally i make it to my seat and after a few minutes plane began to move and i realized that there was no going back...

I hope u like it and i will make a part 2 for it soon i could not think of any other idea..forgive me if its boring or anything...

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