Harry Styles

"For some reason I feel like we've met before... But then again, I don't think I would ever forget a pretty face like yours." His voice sounded deep and his hot breath hit my neck causing a tingle to crawl down my spine. "I'm Harry Styles, by the way." He introduced himself as if he weren't known around the world.

I slightly pushed him away and gave him a tight smile. "Lovely to meet you, but I think I must go." I needed to get the hell away from him.

"Why? We've barely even gotten to know each other. Listen, I would really like to take you out sometime," he smiled an arrogant smile and I refrained from rudely rolling my eyes.

"I just, I- no thank you. Goodbye." A look of shock quickly took over his features as I walked away. There was no way in hell I ever wanted to see him again.

Too bad I had shitty luck.