A/N: Sabrina- Hey guys!! Thank you so much for all the reads, votes and comments! This chapter I must say, is an exciting one. Sam has been waiting to write this chapter for ages. Hope you guys like it! And please continue to write comments, vote, and follow us! You can also follow us on our main accounts: harryoohkillem and fivekodakboys! (:
Sam- Um yeah this chapter should be really good and I suggest you read this alone in a quiet room where you can cry. This chapter is really, REALLY intense in the aspect of smut, so if you're not into that than bye
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Time has stopped. The clock ticking seemed like it began to spin in reverse.The space padlocked between us seemed as if all has quieted and it was just him and I in the spacious room. My heart pulverized my chest as I stared at this beautiful creature. His shrill knife-like eyes stabbing through me like a dagger. I would have never thought those two words that spoke through his thin lips could have such an effect on me. Harry Styles.
I couldn't help but bring my eyes to him. "What do you want from me?" My mind speaking for me as I regretted asking him that question. He brought his feet down from where they were situated at the top of the table and brought his palms together as they grasped each other, showing his vast collection of rings placed on his fingers. His head bent down to where all I saw were the chocolate messy curls on his scalp and the rim of his eyes. A smile pursed his lips as I could tell his thoughts were pivoted in one direction as he conceptualized what he wanted.
"You'll find out. I always get what I want." He chuckled at the thought that was settled in his brain. A shiver escaped through me as all I wanted to do was run away. I managed to contemplate some ideas of what he meant by that, but was cut short as I heard the static that escaped a microphone.
" Hey guys! Its Robbie, I wanted to to thank all of you for coming today to this brunch," his teeth flashed us all a quick smile, something I had never seen him do. "I know I haven't spoken of this much, but we finally are going to be able to have our cast party! The special Harry Styles let us borrow his house for tonight." Fear flew through me as the familiar name clicked the on switch of panic. The numerous cast members shifted their bodies and pairs of eyes from all over the room stared in my direction. My curiosity began to take it's course as I turned with everyone to look at him as well. The smirk on his face was inevitable as his recognizable stare was pointed towards me.
"Its going to be tonight at around 8, please be there! It would be great if you could all come, and everyone is allowed a plus one. If you have any questions on the address or directions, don't hesitate to ask! Thanks." With a quick nod of his head, he clicked the off button on the microphone, planting it onto the table. The awkwardness spread through the both of us like fire. I began to fiddle at the attempt of my nail polish on the tips of my fingers. I felt his stare burning through me, but I didn't have the guts to look at him and face my definition of fear. The thought of his presence made me squirm in my seat, and I thought to do something more time consuming. Rummaging through the huge collection of crap that had become my purse, I found my phone, pulling it out. I slide my trembling finger across the cold screen, allowing my messages to pop up instantaneously.
My first text was from my mom, "Hey sweetie, how is it going?" It never mattered where I was, she always checked up on me, considering that I was her one and only child. I ran my finger up, scrolling the screen to see the other two messages were from Liam. "Hi babe!" and 5 minutes later he had texted again "Hows the lunch going? Hope we can hang out tonight" The thought of being with Liam later consumed my brain and I couldn't help but smile. The countless memories we had together flashed through my brain like lightning strikes.
