The Article [Harry Styles]

Chapter five

"Wow" I breathed out feeling really disgusted with Harry, he sat down to talk to me not check out other women!
"Whatever" I whispered. Standing up I looked around the club for a bathroom, noticing the big blue sign I smiled to myself leaving Harry alone.

Half of me was still in shock that Harry fucking styles actually spoke to me! I was freaking out inside! Once inside the washroom I made sure no one was in I pulled my phone from my purse and dialled Connors number with my shaky hands.

"Avery you alright"? He answered sounding a bit muffled. Trying to form words that were English. "Ave you there"? Half concern in his voice.

"Oh my god Harry fucking styles"! I screamed into the phone. "Connor it worked"! I screamed more feeling even more excited than earlier. "he actually spoke to me"!

"Why are you calling me then? Shouldn't you be luring him into dating you"? Nearly scoffing at Connor for using the word luring. I'm not trying to kidnap the guy.

"Because Connor, the fucking pig got my attention then went and checked out other fucking women right in the middle of our conversation" ! I screamed upset.

"Would you like me to rescue you"? He questioned. Looking at self in the mirror, I mean I'm already dressed and I came here alone. I could find someone else to talk to, how hard can it be? It's New York City.

"Hmm... no I'm dressed, I'll call you if I need you. I'm gonna head back out there if I see Harry I'll punch him in the face, by the way he's so fucking hot"! Laughing at my response we said our goodbyes and hung up.

After what felt like forever I grabbed my handbag off the counter and made my way back out. Looking down accidentally bumping into someone. "I'm s-orr" looking up at the tall curly haired green eyed beauty.

"Hey, Christina was it"? Rolling my eyes he could barley remember my name because of the whores who distracted him. I could barley look away from his smile it was just soo... beautiful! Avery stop look away! Run!

Managing to peel my eyes away from his I forced myself to walk away and not look back. Not a minute later I felt a hand on my arm being turned around to face him. "Christina" his hot breath on my ear. Pushing me up against the wall he leaned closer "I want you" he whispered.

Not being able to move, part of me wanted to scream and part of me wanted to just jump him and take his clothes off! Before i knew what was happening Harry had his lips against mine. I couldn't move my lips felt like they were glued to his!

Pulling away so we could catch our breath, he smiled at me with those beautiful dimples of his showing. "how was that"? He whispered. Breathing in and out slowly I couldn't speak. "Best kiss you've ever had" winking at me.

"You're disgusting" I scoffed almost wanting more of him. Harry grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the bar where he ordered me a drink. That's all I remembered for the night.