Same Mistakes (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 3 : Damsel in Distress

I heard voices. Different. "Who is she?", a girly voice asked. " We don't know El, she was just being bullied by some drunk guys and I'm glad we got there in time." A voice answered. It was a voice of authority. "Liam thats not what I meant.  How long has been out, may I ask because Lou didn't mention her?." El questioned. "Well... Lou has been  staying with me these days and Harry's the one looking after her though I think she hasn't needed any because been out for the past twenty-seven hours and thats probably the time when we got her in. I don't know but Harry remembers her in some way." Liam said. 

I opened my eyes to see a huge room, probably the size of my whole appartment. I turned to gaze around. It had big flat-screen, four bed rooms and a kitchen connected, surrounding me were three luxurious sofas and a loveseat. I found myself having been wrapped in a huge blanket. Even though, it was very comfy but my head really hurt.

"I'm so glad you're up, so... for now are you ok?"A deep voice spoke from somewhere. I flipped my head around and saw a boy with curly hair but worried green eyes. I wanted to comfort them when I came to my sense when those pink lips spoke again, " You okay?" "Um... y-yeah, I-I am fine-e" I stammerd back. "Good" He sighed of relief.

People entered the living room. I turned around to see, one was a fair girl with caremel hair and the other was dark blonde boy with a cute face. "Hey! How are you feeling now?". the blonde boy asked, I realised it might me the boy speaking earlier, Liam. And the other might me El or thats what I heard. "I'm okay." I answered again but then my brain made a leap as I recognised the people infront of. They were Harry Styles, Liam Payne and Eleanor Calder, some of my idols upon whom I have been fangirling from the past two years.

I got nervous but manged to get up without embarassing myself. I took my bag from beside me and hung it on my shoulder while feeling three pairs of confused eyes on me. I looked up, "Thank you  for saving me and sorry for causing you trouble but will you please give me your autographs? I really love you all" I pleaded. They all burst off laughing. "Good one!" Liam snorted. By seeing them laughing I was really set down and felt myself flush. "Okay... nice meeting you all but now I have to leave." I said sternly and paced towards the door. I heard shouts behind me but I was too raged to go back.

I stepped out of the flat and went in the direction of my appartment but was stopped by someone's hand on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Harry standing there taking deep breaths. I glared at him even though he was Harry Styes. ''You forgot your shoes back there again.." He panted. I looked down and saw that in my rage I had forgotten to wear shoes at all but my socks were there. Harry handed them to me. "Now I remember you, remember our first meeting?" he laughed. Yeah... how could I forget that?. "How could I ever forget that? I didn't even realize until I saw you on Forever young... though I am sorry for being rude that day and thanks for the shoes." I took my shoes from him and put them on, my anger melting under his gaze at the same time.

"So...? We meet again, but though I have to ask... how come you did not recognize me that day or just earlier?" he asked. Why do they have to as so many questions!? "Well... Harry, you don't think a person might dream of meeting you in reality and face-to-face and when she wakes up from getting troubled my some drunks?" I smiled back. He smiled and an awkward silence persisted. I started to feel nervous so turned to be on my way but immediately crashed into a guy with light blonde hair. "Careful Nialler! This is the second time you've done that!" Harry laughed as I pulled myself up. "hey! so how are you doing?" Niall asked again!! "How do I look?I'm pretty good and watch yourself bro!" I replied. Niall just stared in utter puzzlement at me and Harry as we laughed at him .

"What the hell are you both talking about?" Niall asked, still confused and I could tell that he couldn't remember that day when he had bumped into  me at Nandos. "Long story." Harry said, I continued to the road. "Hey. Atleast lemme have your name or your number so I can check on you later, I think you had hit your head pretty hard." Harry said catching up to me. "Nicole and no reason to give you the number because I can pretty much take care of myself. You might not believe it but I have been taking care of myself for the past six weeks as I live in London alone for college." I said while walking at the same time. "Yeah! I could see that two days ago. Though, you live alone? More the reason for the number." He said, I could feel him smile. I gave my number. "Good enough?" I asked annoyed. "Let me escort you to your flat or who knows you may get up caught in more boys."  I stopped at the words, remembering the evening, horrified it may happen again I allowed him to drop me. I walked further but Harry caught my hand again!