Paul's Daughter (A One Direction Fanfic)

He sucked in a sharp breath. "Someone is a little sensitive. What's your name, love?" He asked. Something told me he wasn't going to leave me alone until I answered whatever it was that he needed to say. "Avonlea Rose Higgins." "You have a very pretty name," he says after a moment of thought. He pauses again, and I wait for him to speak. "Would you like to go out sometime?" Is he serious. Did Harry Styles just ask me out? My face burned. I bet I looked like a tomato. "No, I can't. I have a boyfriend," I said lamely. My eyes were wide. So many girls would have killed to be me and I turned him down. "You turning me down?" He asked, almost as if he was intrigued by my answer. "It's inappropriate, and would be considered cheating!" "That's okay, could be a lot more inappropriate." I could hear him smirk. "Don't you like older women? I'm younger than you, and you don't even know what I look like," I try to reason with him. What the hell am I doing? "I do. But you sound sexy. I bet you're cute." My cheeks burned. Nobody has ever been so blunt towards me before. "I-I..." I was completely stunned to say the least. I couldn't think of a darn thing! "You're blushing, aren't you, love?" Damn he was good. He could read me like an open book. "I have to go. You know, party and all," I didn't want to be rude but I needed to hang up before anything else was said. "I'll call you later. Have fun, Lea," he laughed, finally hanging up. Oh my goodness.