Unknown: "Hey love. H x"
I prop myself up on my elbows leaning on them. My mouth gaped open as I looked at the screen, I couldn't believe it. Was it Harry? It couldn't have been, I didn't even give him my number! But he was the only one I knew that called me "love" so it had to be.
I stare at the screen for a few moments deciding on what to write.
"How'd you get my number" i typed in the phone, my thumb hovering over the the send button before I finally press send. It only took him a few seconds to reply back.
"I have my ways, I enjoyed seeing you today by the way ;) H x"
I smile at the screen, sort of glad he said that. I don't know why everyone was so destined to keep him away from me! He seemed like an overall nice guy... passed the tattoos, smoking, and "bad boy" image. I didn't care, he could be homeless and living on the street, as long as he was making his life fun & enjoyable it didn't matter.
I didn't bother to text back. Knowing that he knew I was glad I saw him to. i laid down and fell to sleep.
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"Excuse me miss, do you have anymore of these in a size 6?" I asked pointing to the pair of tan 6 inch high heels I was holding.
"Uhh let me see if I have some in the back"
I nod and go back to looking at more high heels. My eyes roam up and down the aisle. Looking at all types of shoes, blue ones, black ones, red ones. I wanted them ALL! I could have them if I wanted too, but I didn't want to come off as the "rich girl" that spent money just because I had some.
My fingers brush across these sparkly golden high heel shoes. "Every girl needs a pair of sparkly shoes" I whisper to myself. I go to a nearby bench and sit down trying on the shoe. As I wiggle my foot in the shoe I feel a tap on my shoulder. I slowly turn my hand brushing hair out of my face putting it behind my ear.
My eyes bulge out of my head when I see who it is. I was completely shocked at who I saw.
"George?" I drop the sparkly gold shoe to the floor and wrap my hands around his neck. I grab his nape and pull him in closer. His arms finding there rightful place around my waist. I hadn't seen George in 2 years. Since i had moved me and George lost contact. He's been my friend ever since we could walk, and I missed him dearly!
I let go of him, holding both of his arms rubbing them. I couldn't believe he was actually here. I smiled at him and drop my hands at my side.
"What are you doing all the way out here in Arizona?" I said throwing my hands in the air.
"Well my parents came down here to visit, why'd you leave school in such a hurry? Everyone misses you!"
I knew he was lying because no one even knew me at school. I was a nobody at school. He was my only best friend, aside from Melanie. We were like the 3 musketeers. I sighed at him, diverting my eyes to the ground.
"I moved because the rents' made me." I said rolling my eyes. The lady then returns with my size 6 shoe.
"Here you go ma'am" she hands me the tan shoe and gives me a small smile before she walked away. Her long brown hair grazing my lip as she turned and walked away.
I turn my attention back on George. He was now towering over me, my god he's grown at least 2 feet since I've seen him. He had to be at least 6ft. His light blue eyes starring solely at me smiling with his perfectly straight teeth. I couldn't help but feel a bit of heat on my cheeks. Even though we were best friends I had to admit he was fairly attractive.
"So me and my friends are having a bonfire by the beach tonight. You and Mel can come if you'd like" he said while looking at the ground, finding his shoes more interesting than the conversation.
"I'd love too!" I almost shriek in excitement.
"Great, we're all meeting up around 8, see you when you get there!" He came in closer holding his arms out for another hug, I gladly accepted the gesture. I wrap my hands around his neck and smile.
I frown at the lost of contact when I felt him push back from the hug. "See you later" he gave me a small smile and walked away.
I watch him walk out the door, his muscles flared out of the tight shirt he was wearing. I begin to feel myself drool, so I grab my things and walk out the store.
I walk towards my car when I feel a pair of eyes on me. I look over my shoulder to see if my instincts were true. My eyes pop out of my head when I see a black SUV with a pair of sparkly green eyes starring directly at me. I immediately turn my head and open my car door. It couldn't have been Harry, could it?
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Bad Boy Styles
FanfictionHarry Styles is not the person you’d want to get involved with, well, ever. He’s "bad news". So called dangerous, mysterious, unpredictable, and well, goddamn confusing. Find out when rich girl Olivia Barnette meets bad boy Harry Styles.
