Strawberry Kiwi

Chapter 1

Thelamine: My friends from college invited me out to a local bar, don't worry I'm 22, I am a photographer on the side but I am studying to be a lawyer . I tell my roommate and she asked me what I am doing tonight I said going to a local bar, she says ok and tells me too be safe. My friends are on there way to pick me up now and I'm waiting out side my apartment and a car drives by and the man in the car is staring at me and I'm staring back at him hoping to see him again soon. He looks like the man that lives across the street from me.

***At the bar***
Thelamine: I walk into the bar with my friends and I go and get myself a drink and I see the same man that drove past my house earlier in the VIP section and all of my friends are asking me what I'm looking at and I point to what I'm looking at and they all say I should go and talk to him and he starts waving me over but he has girls all over him and that makes me feel disgusted, so I shake my head no and I completely ignore him the rest of the night knowing that his eyes are burning in to my soul but I don't care , I'm hear to hangout with my friends and have a good time with them but he keeps look at me, I wonder what his name is. He starts walking up to me and he introduces himself as Harry Styles and I tell him my name. He whispers something in my ear and tells me not to repeat it too anyone else. I look at him and tell him I won't tell a soul. He walks away with a smirk on his face as he stares into my soul and then someone familiar walks through the door. My Ex's name is Louis Tomlinson and I see he has new girl on his arm, he introduces her as cherry. She looks at me in disgust and I look at her the same way. I see Harry walking back over to me with a concerned look and I wave him off but he is already standing in front of me asking what is the problem and I tell him nothing. My friend Rose ask me if I wanted to leave the bar and I said no and told me she'll see me the next time. I told her I have to talk to harry about something and she tells me to get home safe and I hear harry behind me saying "she will". Me and harry walk back to his office, I wonder if he owns this bar. He tells me to sit down and I do. The club is loud so he shuts the door and locks it.

**In Harry's office**

Harry: Hi, I'm Harry styles, but I bet you already know that ,and I'm guessing the next thing you want to know is that do I own this club, I do own it but it comes at a price. I have questions for you but I want to be transparent with you, I swing both ways one more than the other and I like girls more than guys but , I am interested in you working here but not as a dancer, I see you taking photos on the rooftop every now and then. I'm sorry for whisking you away from your friends but your in luck because it's closing time, thank you for your time, I'll drive you home.

Thelamine: So your stalking me, Mr. styles and thanks for being my driver tonight.

Harry: No , I'm just observing a masterpiece and the fact that your building is shorter than mine, from my apartment I can see your roof, I would love to see the photos you take sometime. No problem Stella, are you gonna be okay tonight, since your a little tipsy, I don't wanna leave you alone.

Thelamine: I guess I can bring my camera the next time I'm here and no thank you Mr. Styles, my roommate is home, she's will take care of me. I have one question.

Harry: What is your question, ah ha , I'm guessing your wondering how I know your middle name, well that's easy, I have to know about everyone who I employ. I can't have random people working for me and I also heard that you are a lawyer.

Thelamine: Mr. Styles, I am gonna save this conversation for another day, but here is my number Incase you start missing me, have a good night.

**Later that night**
Harry: I can't stop thinking about thelamine the way she smells, the way she calls me Mr.styles , ughh why can't I just man up and ask her out on a date, instead my anxiety kicks in and I panic because I don't think she would want a man like me. She gave me her number and I didn't have to ask about it so, that releases my anxiety. Hopefully she will be at the club tomorrow, because I really wanna see her again. She makes me feel normal and not out of place and I love that about her.

Thelamine: I can't stop thinking about harry, the way he looked at me with a desire to get to know me, the way he cares if I'm tipsy and that someone is there to take care of me and make sure that i get to bed okay. He still hasn't told me everything about himself or about his club but I won't worry about that right now. I'm just worried that he'll find out about my past. It's good to know he's looking out for my well being unlike my mom or dad ever did. That's a story I'll share with Harry another time, as I drift off too sleep i, think of harry next too me, holding me as we both fall asleep in each other's arms.