"have you ever been in love?" i ask him,
"absofuckinloutely," he looks into my eyes and pulls me closer, "with you baby love,"
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zayn has always told his sister anna to stay away from his friends because they aren't good for her, but what...
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i wake up from the sound of a loud ass text message. why didn't i turn off my ringer, i'm such a fucking idiot.
unknown: anna it's harry are you going to the party tonight?
anna: yess luv xx. are you?
harry: yes. i'm excited to see you. ;)
anna: same.
FUCK!! "same". ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID ANNA?? jesus christ, i hate myself. as i think of how stupid i am i throw on my favorite pair of skinny jeans and a motley crue t shirt and my old skool yellow vans. i jump into my jeep and immediately put on lana del ray. god this woman is a fucking queen, as i drive to the record store i sing to west coast at the top of my lungs.
"hey anna, i'm so happy you made it. i need as much help as i can get around here!!" the sweet old man says to me.
"yeah of course! i can't wait to get started!" i say excitedly. i love this store and am so happy to work here.
"anna, do you mind putting the records in alphabetical order?" mr.charlie asked me in the sweetest voice.
"i would be happy to!!" as i work i hear the door to the shop open. i turn around and see one of the hottest dudes ever. definitely not hotter than harry though.
he comes up to me, and looks like he's about to ask a question. i take a good look at him. he's around 6'1 and has dirty blonde hair. he has a lip ring and his eyes are a piercing blue. he's super hot but no one tops harry.
" um hi! my name is luke and i was wondering if you had the dreamboat annie vinyl by heart?" he said with not as much confidence as harry.
"OMG! you like heart too??! i love them!" i exclaimed. he's definitely my type.
"yes! i love them!" he said. he smiled and showed off his perfect teeth. gosh.
i handed him the vinyl and made eye contact with some of the most beautiful eyes in the world. but i need to stop i'm seeing harry tonight at the party.
"here you go, enjoy!!!" i say to him and all i get in return is a slight nod, i'll take it tho.
"who was that?" a familiar raspy voice that scared the shit out of me asked.
"random customer, his name is luke. he's really sweet." i reply going back to rearranging the records.
"what time are you getting to the party tonight?" harry asked me with furrowed eyebrows.
"whatever time zayn and gigi leave i'll probably ride with them." i say back putting the last record in its place and making my way to the cash register.
"fine. and darling? please don't ever talk to luke again." he said with a glint of jealousy in his eyes.
"what ever you say curly." i say pecking his cheek.
"what's that name?" he said referring to my pet name.
"don't know it just came to me." i say going back behind that register.
"well i'll see you at the party" harry says walking out of the shop.
"you can go i'll close up, dear." mr.charlie said to me making me smile to myself.
"awe okay thank you so much. i'll see you next week!!" i say to the sweet old man. on the way home i serenade myself with some marley to get me into a good mood for the party.
once i get home i go straight to my closet and pick out my lavender silk dress and try my best to match my make up to the dress. i grab my chunky black heels and by the time i'm done checking myself out i hear zayn calling my name and realize i've been doing my hair and make up for 2 1/2 hours.
anna's outfit
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as we arrived to the party, work by rihanna blasted from the speakers. i didn't see harry but saw luke, so i left gigi and zayn and went over and started dancing with him and his friends, luke went to go out his hands on my waist but i was ripped from the crowd by all too familiar hands.
"what the fuck are you doing anna?" harry asked in an almost screaming voice. he scared me, he was big and loud and he looked almost fucking insane.
"dude what the fuck? why the fuck are you doing this?!" i yelled back putting my hand on his face trying to comfort him.
"were you going to go home with him??" harry asked looking almost worried.
"no harry what the fuck, my only plan was to go home with you." i say reassuring him.
"let's go get a drink" harry says grabbing my hand leading me towards the open bar. that's the only thing i remember before going back to harry's apartment...
