September 18, 2012

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Harry's POV--

"C'mon, mate. At least have a drink and try to loosen up. I didn't bring you out here so you could sit and mope around." Niall said while calling over the bartender to bring me some sort of drink. I wasn't too sure considering I wasn't really trying to listen. 

"I'm not moping. I'm just thinking."

"Well, at least think after you drink this."

Before heading off in another direction, he handed me some type of beer. Whatever it was, I was more than positive that it tasted like crap. I felt as if I was drinking piss water, but he paid for it so I had to just suck it down for his benefit. 

I wasn't too sure why I even decided to come out with Niall to begin with. I was doing just fine at my home, minding my own business as he practically came in like a tornado, dragging me out the door to go out. He kept trying to convince me that I had been spending way too much time in my flat. I was very much about to disagree when he found my stack of letters from Leah. Before I could even think about snatching them away, he started to read the one she just sent a couple days ago that I hadn't had a chance to repsond to yet. Thankfully, he agreed to stop, but only if I came out with him, so there I was...at a bar...with him. 

"So how's the thinking going?" Sneaking up behind me, Niall practically made me jump off the bar stool. 

"Fine, just fine. Have you not found a girl to take home yet?" He smiles, hearing the sarcasm in my voice. 

"No, but I did find you a little someone to get you to hopefully have some fun tonight." 

He tapped the shoulder of a girl behind him, motioning for her to come up next to the two of us. At first, I thought she was a very pretty girl, but as I kept looking at her, she was just another girl in a mini skirt looking for a fun night. Unfortunately, I wasn't into any of that anymore because of a certain someone. 

"Harry, this is Jackie. Jackie, this is Harry." After intoducing us to each other, Niall dashed off yet again to the other side of the bar to do who knows what.

With Niall's absense, Jackie immediatly took that as an invitation to practically cling onto me. She spread my legs apart, making room for her to stand in between, as she wrapped her arms around my neck. If that was any other day, I would have gladly accepted all that she was sending my way, but I just couldn't anymore. However, before I could object, Jackie smashed, yes literally smashed, her lips up against mine, smearing lipstick all over my mouth while I just stood there with wide eyes and a closed mouth. 

"Is something wrong?" She asked, clearly not noticing the obvious. How should one reject someone nicely? "Harry?"

"Um, I'm sorry. I'm not sure if Niall told you this, but I'm seeing someone already." I pushed her out from between my legs and quickly hopped off the bar stool to make my way out of the building. Luckily, I found Niall on the way out and was the one to drag him that time. 

Awh how presh!? They both rejected other people for each other! Is that just not the cutest thing? :) I love writing this story so much already. <3 Also, don't you just adore Narry? They are so my favorite!

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