Never | (Harry Styles AU) • COMPLETE

ten.

Harry's POV

We continue our walk to my car in silence. Something about the last few hours of the party has put me in a really bad mood. It's just one of those times where it hits you all at once and suddenly you go from happy to bothered and you don't even have a reason to be.

I should be happy.

"Excuse me miss?" I hear a voice call out. Even though I know he isn't talking to me I still turn my head to see younger man coming out of the valet office toward us.

"Yes?" Eliana says looking at me then back at the young valet. Knowing how I am I'm sure she's just making sure I don't tell this guy something like his coworker.

"Are you Eliana Moore?" He asks, oblivious to me staring at him now that he's standing directly in front of us, something behind his back.

"I am," Eliana smiles, clearly taking pleasure that someone knows her.

She's been modeling for three years and she still hasn't really broken into the industry in the way she'd like. I constantly tell her that these small gig Liam has her doing isn't what she should be aiming for but she refuses to listen; continuing with all the lingerie and bikini shoots.

Many people, including Penelope assumed I met Eliana through her naked photos but really I met her in a more decent way. Her father is a lawyer at a very famous law firm which I hired when I was in a bit of a baby crisis. The baby turned out not being mine, and I ended up meeting Eliana. She was beautiful, yet she had ambition, and she was educated.

You see many people tend to misinterpret me. Yes, I love women. Yes, I sleep with a lot of women. But not just any woman will do. I don't care how big your tits are, or how round your ass is, I won't fück you if you are doing nothing with your life.

I like educated, strong willed-women and thankfully they liked me too. The only downside, for them at least, was the fact that I wasn't ready to really commit the way they wanted me to.

Eliana was really the only exception to my rule. She possessed all the qualities I looked for in a woman but I could never be with her fully because of her occupation. I constantly told her how much better off she would be if she continued down her law school path but she chose to ignore me and continue with this half naked novel bullshït.

"I thought so," He laughs nervously pulling his hands forward with a calendar and sharpie at the ready,"Do you mind signing this for me? Im a big fan."

"Of course," Eliana says,slipping her slim hands out of my jacket to grasp the sharpie.

"Thank you, could you sign August? It's my birthday month and it's my favorite picture of you in the calendar," He says flipping the calendar open to the eighth month, handing to her.

Eliana nods yes, taking the calendar into her hands before signing the space near her ass which takes up practically the entire month. No wonder it's this guys favorite.

I let out an annoyed sigh, crossing my arms over my white dress shirt hoping she'll speed things up because it looks like she's writing a fûcking essay to this guy.

"You're beautiful by the way," The guy continues on saying, Eliana finally handing over the sharpie and calendar,"I've been following you on Instagram and every time you post something about a magazine you're in I buy it. It's worth it to support such a talented woman like your self. I'm sure any day now Victoria Secret will be knocking on your door."

I practically snort from how hard I'm holding in my laughter. Eliana is hot and has a great body, but Victoria Secret? What kind of shît is this guy trying to put into her head.