Ski Mask [H.S]

There's a lightning in your eyes I can't deny

"Do we have to go to Printworks tonight, I'm really not in the mood, can't we just stay home and watch a movie?" whined Tasha as she dramatically spread herself out on the bed. "Tasha we are going, end of. It's costume night and our sexy matching costumes need to be shown off to the world. Now get up and go do your makeup" Tasha  stayed deathly still. "NOW" shouted her friends in unison. Tasha slowly sat up and stopped her way into the bathroom, slapping all her friends on the back of the head as she walked past. A solid 2 hours went by, they were on there way to Printworks in their Uber and Tasha was still protesting and she continued to protest until they got to the club. When the Uber driver screamed at them tp get out, wished them a safe night and proceeded to speed off Tasha knew she had lost the battle so she decided to shut up, to her friends' relief. They pulled down their dresses, put on their matching white ski masks and walked into the club like the bad bitches they were. 

They came to Printworks basically every week so everyone knew who they were, they were practically royalty round there, even if it was your first time at the club you knew who they were. They all cut to the front of the queue and were let straight in with no fuss. As soon as they walked in everyone turned to stare because well, they all looked hot af. They really radiate, the party don't start till I walk in. They walked around for a while and said hi to half of London it seemed so as you can probably tell, they all really needed a drink. They ordered a baffling amount of cocktails for only 5 people, so many in fact they were all carrying three and then needed 2 members of bar staff to carry 3 each as well. They took them to their table in the VIP section and well they had fun together for hours, Tasha included surprisingly. It was about 1am at this point and they had demolished all their cocktails and a few rounds of shots but some how they weren't totally wasted, they were just very cheery, Tasha had actually enjoyed herself and was grateful her friends dragged her out but then, she saw him.

 She was on the dance floor singing her heart out and turned around to see her ex boyfriend staring at her from across the dance floor, they broke up 3 months ago and ever since then Tasha has seen him everywhere she went, Printworks was the only place she hadn't seen him until this night. She felt her heart drop and she started breathing really heavily, she could feel sweat start to trickle down her forehead. She ran back over to her table were 2 of her friends were, grabbed her bag which her ski mask was in and joined a group of random girls going to the toilet in hopes of blending in with them. She didn't know if he had lost her or if he was till following her because she really wasn't trying to waste time looking behind her. All Tasha knew was that she had to get out of there, fast. She knew there was a fire exit in the toilets, she pulled her mask over her head and bolted out the door. "Hold on, where did Tash go? She told me she was going to the table to check her phone" asked Eva, Tasha's closest friend in the group. The two girls sitting at the table looked at each other, looked back at Eva and shrugged, "I don't know, she ran over here grabbed her bag then I lost her in a crowd of people over there" muttered one of them, seeming puzzled by every word she spoke. "Wow, thanks for the help girls" grunted Eva.

Tasha walked as quick as she could but not so quick that she would draw attention to herself, she was looking at her phone trying to come up with a good excuse as to why she had to leave the club so early (she wanted to tell the girls about what was happening with her ex but she didn't want to cause any hassle). She was walking down this skinny little street which would bring her to a carpark she knew was bound to have a bored taxi driver parked in. She could see a shadow of a tall man walking towards her but she didn't take much notice, it couldn't be her ex the guy walking towards her was far too tall. Tasha was typing and walking faster and faster until, bang, the man and her crashed into each other, they had met a lot faster than Tasha anticipated. It was quite a hard collision, Tasha fell and dropped her phone. The man helped her up, picked up her phone and handed it to her, "Oh My Gosh I am so sorry luv, I hope you're ok." They locked eyes, Tasha felt all her problems slip away in those few second and well, he was just mesmerized by her beautiful blue eyes which were framed perfectly by her long, jet black eyelashes. They only made eye contact for a maximum of 5 seconds but to them both it felt like hours. 

Tasha looked down, "Oh don't apologies it was totally my fault, I should really start looking where I am going. Anyway, I must dash I need to get home. So so sorry" shouted Tasha as she ran to the taxi she could see parked a couple meters ahead of her. "Oh ok, bye then, I guess" the guy muttered, watching her run off. She got the the parked taxi, knocked on the window, told him where she needed to go, got in and drove off just like that. As she sat in the taxi she leaned her head back, she thought about her little interaction with Mr tall, dark and handsome with his dreamy green eyes and then it hit her. OMFG I just crashed into Harry Styles in an alleyway at 1:30 in the morning.