The stripper & Harry Styles

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*This is a filler chapter.*

 The Stripper & HarryStyles.

  ~Angela'sPOV~

    "ANGELA! You have to go buy food! Get your lazy ass out of bed, and get to it."  I heard a scream from the other side of my door.  I kept my eyes closed, hoping that maybe I would fall asleep again.  But it's too late.

  I'm up.  Can't go back.

   "Going nowhere fast, we've reached the climax, we're together now we're undone."  I heard the ringtone of my phone, groaning slightly I rolled over picking up the medal device an dropped it ontop of my ear.  

   Wincing slightly from the coldness it held.  "Hello?" I answered, my voice was thick with sleep.  It sounded deep and rusty.  I heard a chuckle from the other side.

   "Goodmorning sleeping beauty!"  Joeys voice echoed on the other side of the phone, I heard other voices in the backround.  Maybe even a moan.

    "What do you want Joey?" I asked not in the mood. "Well, Jessica can't make it tonight! So I'm asking you to cover for her, can you do that?"  I stayed quiet for a moment, I needed the money.

   Nodding even though he can't see me, I nodded.  "Okay. What time?"  I knew he must be smiling now.  "6;30 don't be late."  And with that, he hung up.  I let the phone slide down my face, and onto the bed.  

    "Hurry up fucking hoe!"  I heard a banging on my door, making the walls rattle slightly.  Getting out of bed I turned on the small radio on my nightstand.

   "Ladies and gentlemen! What makes you beautiful by One Direction"  I heard the beat to the song, begin and I smiled thinking of Harry.

   I felt the same squishing feeling as yesterday.  But this time maybe a little ache in my stomach.

  I slipped on gray sweats and a black tank top.  I already had socks on so I just slipped the nearest things on my feet.

   Flip flops.

   Not bothering with my hair, I left it in a messy bun.  Grabbing my phone I left my room, and out the front door.  Going down the 5 flights of stairs I exited the building and started to walk towards the nearest grocery store.  The air was warm, I felt the heat of the suns rays on my back.  

    The walk was short, getting milk, cheese, and bread, and a brand of cereal.  The only thing we could afford at the moment.  

  With everything in my hands, I walked around the whole grocery store atleast three times.  Why?

  Just in case he was here.

   I was being ridiculous.  He is Harry Styles! He's in a famous boyband.

  He's got to be busy, not stuck in a grocery store all day.  Walking to the register I put my stuff watching the clerk scan my items.  

   "$12.34"  He looked up then his face changed, he gave me a wink an a small smile appeared on his face.

  "I know you."  were the first three words he said since he looked at me.

   I looked at him carefully, not recognizing him one bit.  Maybe he was mistaking me for some other girl.  

  Yea, that's got to be it.

   "No you don't." Was my smart reply, "Yea! Yea, I do! You're that  stripper from the club around the corner!" He said very loudly, I noticed people started to stare.  Feeling my cheeks heat up I dropped the money on the counter and grabbed my plastic bags.  I didn't really want to talk to him.  He was probably going to ask for something, I definetly didn't want to give.