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Stole My Heart

02

I felt a pair of eyes on me as I poured a cocktail for one of the patrons. I didn’t know his name, but I knew he was a big time London hot-shot. Only the exclusively rich were allowed in this nightclub.

All of a sudden, the noise seemed to cut out and my head snapped up. What in the hell? I glanced at the door as the five boys around my age walked in. I felt my jaw drop and I gaped at them, the completed cocktail still in my hand. They glanced around, small smiles on their faces as the noise slowly picked up again. I turned to look at Lucy who had my same expression. As they approached the bar, I handed off the drink and tried desperately to compose myself. One Direction had just walked into the nightclub I worked and were heading in my direction. I could feel my heart fluttering in my chest.

I took a deep breath and offered a stunning smile.

“Hi boys. What can we get going for you tonight?” I asked including Lucy in my request. I knew she was grateful.

“Well, let’s see. Pour me your favourite,” Harry replied, his eyes never leaving mine.
“I’ll have the same,” Zayn replied while glancing around the club.

I nodded and began to mix their drinks as Lucy handled Louis, Liam, and Niall. When my back was turned to them, I slowly let out a breath. I couldn’t believe that I was mixing drinks for Harry Styles and Zayn Malik. My heart started to flutter again as I turned back around.

“Here we are boys, my favourite.”

I placed the drinks on the bar, and from the corner of my eye saw Lucy do the same. I made a move to help the next customer, but realized no other patrons were at the bar. I turned around and breathed a long sigh. I heard a chuckle from behind me and I spun around.

“Long night?” Harry asked. I looked at him slightly embarrassed. He wasn’t meant to hear that.

I blushed but answered him anyway.

“Yes. It’s been a long one, Wednesday nights usually are. Odd but true.”

He nodded as if he knew. I looked over at Lucy, but she was deep in conversation with Niall. I turned back to Harry. He was watching me over the top of his glass, his eyes following my every move. In my peripheral I could see Zayn eyeing me as well. My ego grew a considerable amount as the realization that both Harry Styles and Zayn Malik were checking me out at the same time. I smiled a little and turned to Zayn.

“How’s the drink?”

“Incredible. How long have you been doing this?” he asked.

“I’ve been bartending since I was eighteen, but I’ve only been working this club for a few months.”

He nodded and took another sip, his eyes never leaving mine. When the gaze became too intense, I decided there were some glasses that needed cleaning. I picked up my towel and began washing the glasses, aware that both sets of eyes were on me.

“When do you get off work?”

I glanced up to see Zayn looking at me expectantly.

“I normally close the place, so around 3:30,” I replied. I knew the curiosity showed in my tone, but I didn’t make any move to acknowledge it.

“Would you ladies like to come over later? We’re off for a few months now, and it would be nice to have company over.”

I looked at Lucy as she had joined the conversation. I noticed that Louis and Niall were listening as well, but were nodding their heads in agreement. She shrugged and her look told me that she was game. I looked back to Zayn.

“Sure. We’re almost done here.”

Notes

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Comments

I love this story!!!
awwwwww! So Cute!
Mrs.Styles05 Mrs.Styles05
12/25/12