~Harry's POV~
The look on her face appeared as one of shock, but it didn't hide the look of anger behind it. She was mad, just like earlier, but there was something else in her eyes, and I couldn't guess what it was.
Disbelief, curiosity? I didn't know, and I couldn't help but smile at her beautiful face in front of me.
The lads and I had just finished skating, and everyone left for home except for Niall and I. I was on my way to look for him, but I couldn't miss the opportunity to actually get to know Jazz, so I pretended to bump into her.
"Who are you?" She asked as she struggled to her feet.
"We'll discuss who I am and all of that in a minute, let me get you cleaned up Jazz." I said giving her a friendly smile.
"Wait-," she started but I cut her off.
"I'll buy you a new shirt, and more food?" I offered.
"Um, sure. Just let me tell my friends where I'm going?" She said, her voice shying away a little.
"Yeah, I'll come with you." I said as I followed her to her table.
Taylor thought he had her, but I saw their little scene over by the snack bar. If he called that having her, then maybe he needs to go back to grade school I thought as we neared the table.
When we approached the table I instantly saw Niall flirting with Jazz's best friend Clara. They were talking to each other, and Niall just had to say something funny because she started to laugh. She doesn't even know who he really is, I could tell by the way she kept looking at him like he was hiding something.
The other reason was because he had on shades and a SnapBack on to cover his hair and eyes, I had to admit, he looked like a totally different person.
"Hey Clara-," Jazz started but she once again, never got to finish.
"What happened to you?! Why is there food and soda all over you?" Clara asked as she got up from her place beside Niall and rushed to her side.
"I fell and my food wasted all over me, so I'm going to go home to turn in early." She said. I couldn't tell whether she was lying or not, but I'm no good at detecting those types of things anyways.
I just stood there as the girls contained to talk right in front of me. Clara didn't seem to notice that I was there. I don't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing, but I took the opportunity to pull out my phone and text Niall what was happening.
After Niall confirmed that he was okay with it I locked my hone and put it in my pocket. Niall and I rode with the boys, in Niall's car, but the others rode back with Eleanor so Niall had his car all to himself. I guess that I was in whatever car Jazz was in.
"Yeah, do you want me to come with?" Clara asked as the glint in her eyes faded to a dull green color.
"No I'm good, I think Jade is staying at your house tonight. She doesn't have a key to mine yet, and she hasn't texted me all day." She said, a look of worry in her face.
"Yeah she is, she texted me earlier to let me know that she was staying with me tonight." Clara said as she took out her phone to make sure.
"Yeah, she did," Clara confirmed Jazz.
"I'll see you tomorrow?" Jazz asked giving her friend a questioning look.
"Yeah, it'll be in the afternoon though, I've got work in the morning from 6:00 to 2:00." She said once again checking her phone.
"Okay, tell the guys I said night." She said as she gave her friend a goodbye hug.
"I will," Clara said returning the favor.
"You have a ride home?" Jazz asked as her friend let her go.
"Yeah, I'll get one of the guys to take me home, I might ask Kyle." She said as a smile spread her lips. Well, that does explain her not knowing who NIALL is I thought as Jazz turned towards me.
"Um, I don't have a car, I came with a friend." I said as we exited the place.
"We're taking my truck." She said smiling to herself.
"I can't believe I'm even doing this!" She said as she grabbed her keys from her pocket.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I just can't believe I'm finally meeting you, after everything I've been through I finally meet you today." She said clicking her unlock button.
"What?" I said clearly confused.
"You think I don't know who you are Styles." She said as she opened the door to a truck that shouldn't be hers, I mean, what kind of GIRL drives a truck?
"Well, I guess you do know who I am." I said climbing into the passenger side.
"Yeah, and you should know who I am as well." She said as she turned the key in the ignition.
"I don't, please enlighten me, Jazz." I said turning in me seat to face her.
"First off, how do you know my name? And second, where are we going?" She asked as we pulled out of the parking lot.
"First off, I know your name because I was the asshole that bumped into you earlier at the rink. And second, take a right at the next light." I said as we approached the next signal.
"Okay Styles. Well, I know you because we've... Lets say, 'bumped' into each other before." She said putting air quotes in the air as we stopped at the next light.
"Oh yeah, where?" I asked, curiosity getting the best of me.
"I'm not saying, you might not accept it."she said as she focused her eyes back to the road.
"Why would that be?" I asked trying to pry the answer.
"You'll find out sooner or later, but for right now you owe me a new outfit, AND some food." She said looking making the right.
"Keep going, and when you get to Knight Road, make a left onto Day St." I said trying to remember the street names Liam had told me.
I just looked at her from the passenger side and took in her beauty. Her face, her hair, her lips, everything.
"What?" She asked as she met my gaze.
"Nothing," I replied as I turned my head to look out of my window.
"Whatever dude." She said as she fiddled with a few CD's in her free hand.
She put in a random one, and pressed play on the radio. As soon as the first few beats of the song started to okay I instantly knew what it was.
'Gravity,
Is working against me
And gravity
Wants to bring me down
Oh, I'll never know
What makes us mad
With all the love
That his heart can stand
Dream of ways
To throw it all away,'
She started to sing along to the beat, and everything around us stood still as I noticed that it was just her singing. Her voice was so beautiful and clear, angels would stop and listen to all of her songs, if she had any.
"You like John Mayer?" I asked as she continued to slowly sing.
"Yeah, I do." She said as she look the left onto Day St.
"Me too," I said in a whisper that only I could hear. Me too I thought as we continued to drive to our location.
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Hey guys! I don't know if this one is short or long or whatever so I just updated it like this! I've decided that I don't care about that stuff in my last note. I just want you guys to read and like my book. I do in fact realized that there are other books out there just like mine, but my book has no relation to any of them. Theses are all my ideas! I have never read another book call Paparazzi I swear!
Anyways I just want to know what you guys think about it. If you think I'm copying from somewhere else please let me know and I'll change it. Um, I know that there are a lot of misspells and mistakes but I have an iPhone and autocorrect isn't so generous all the time, but please do continue to read and comment and vote. It would mean the world to me!!
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