Small Quirks: A Harry Styles Story

Ch. 1

Hello everyone!

Me ( http://giraffesarebetterthanyou.tumblr.com/ ) and my good friend http://r3u3.tumblr.com/ have co-wrote this together, we have some art for it too. We hope you truly and deeply enjoy this story. A lot of time has went into it and we hope that everything ends well.

Okay just saying, more than likely in the future of this story there will be sexual scenes or we are at  least PLAN to have them.

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I walked over to my refrigerator with my phone pressed between my ear and shoulder. My mother was once again trying to give me another reason to move back home. I quite enjoy it out here in L.A. it was much better than the small southern Alabama town I grew up in where if you weren’t Christian you were pelted with rocks. Well not that bad, but somewhere along those lines. They just aren’t fond of change.

“Look mom, it’s nothing personal, I just want to live on my own, L.A. isn’t that bad, I swear.” I explained switching the phone to my other ear while grabbing the milk from the fridge.

My mother on the other line was clearly not having any of this. To think I thought I’d be able to eat my breakfast in peace.

“Listen mom, I have to go I’ll call you later bye bye.” I said quickly hanging up. I let out a sigh and continued to make my cereal.

I sat down at my small dinning table to eat. My small six month calico jumped up onto the table and wobbled over to my bowl.

“Hey Hazza, you understand me don’t cha?” He lifted his head slightly at my voice before going back to sniffing my bowl of cereal. “Okay or ignore me that’s cool too.”

After finishing my cereal and cleaning up my small mess, I made my way back into my bedroom with Hazza on my tail. I grabbed my white breezy tank and my jean shorts. I was going out to eat lunch with Hayden. I looked to the clock and checked the time. It was almost noon. I had enough time to watch some television before heading out.

I filled up Hazza’s food and water bowl before heading out the door. I grabbed my keys and slide on my gladiator sandals before leaving.

Puling  up into the local burger joint that we usually ate at, I could see Hayden’s car parked around the corner. A smile tugged at my lips as I got out of my small car.

Walking in, I spotted him in a small booth near the back reading the menu. Walking over I sat down in front of him and picked up the menu.

“Anything good to eat?” I asked jokingly.

“The usual terrible food we eat almost everyday.” He said smiling at me.

“Sounds good to me.” A large grin overcame my face as the waitress came over.

“Hey ya’ll what can I get cha?” Looking up I grinned at my long time friend.

“Well Marie-Anne I would love a sweet tea with lemon.” She chuckled and wrote down my order.

“I’ll just take a coke thanks.” Hayden stated smiling.

“Anything for you darlings.” She drew out in her thick southern accent. Winking at me she flew off into the kitchen.

Even though Marie-Anne and I grew up together back in Alabama she took considerably to the southern accent that I did not gain as much surprisingly.

“Every time that girl talks I think it’s so innocent.” Hayden stated laughing slightly.

“She’s not as innocent as you would think…” I said remembering all the times that she has been quite open to telling me about her sexual encounters.