One Shot At Love
crazzy things happen
I rub my eyes as I reach over to my night stand to reach for my phone. My bestfriend Nicole texted me saying "Meet me for lunch at the cafe downtown, I have to talk to you!!!!" It was already 11:15, so after showering I quickly got dressed in light wash skinny jeans, a brown tank top, with a white cotton cardigan with chocolate brown Uggs. I curled my hair with a wand and applied a small layer of makeup. I grabbed my car keys and purse and dashed for the door. After finally finding a parking spot a block away from the small cafe, I turn around after almost forgetting to lock my car. As i whip my head back to begin walking again I am bumped in the side by a man with gorgeous green eyes. "Oh! I am so sorry" he says. "Don't worry, it was totally my fault!" I say trying to remeber where I've seen that curly brown hair before. The boy slips me a small white piece of paper with his phone number on it. I smile cheekily and head towards the cafe.
As i walk through the doors, I am greeted by my brunette friend wearing leggings, an oversized sweater, and rolled down chesnutt Uggs. Her phone rings playing "What Makes You Beautiful" "Its Hunte-" I cut her off, "THAT'S WHERE HE'S FROM!!!" I scream. "Care to explain?" Nicole said curiously. " When I was walking in from my car, I bumped into Harry Styles!!!!!!" I scream excitedly! As i run outside to see if he's still in sight I am cought off guard by my ringing phone. A familiar number pops up. I put it on speaker so both Nicole and I can hear.
Me: Hello?
Person: Hey, it's me, the guy you bumped into today...
Me: Hey!
Person: By the way, my name is Harr-
Me: Harry Styles, I know...
Harry: But i thought you didn't know....
Me: Harry, please. You're famous, did you honestly think I wouldn't find out?!
Harry: Fair enough.., So, do you want to go to the club with me tonight?
Me: Sure!
Harry: Oh! And I never got your name.
Me: Julia.
Harry: Alright Julia, text me your address and I'll pick you up at 9, is it ok if my friends come?
Me: Sure. Alright, bye.
Harry: Bye.
After hanging up the phone, I turn to Nicole to see her with her jaw hitting the floor.
"Do you know what this means?!?! Harry freaking Styles just asked you on a date!!!"
I was never really a big fan of One Direction, but Nicole was! She had posters hanging up on her walls and had at least 5 shirts with their faces on them.
Before I know it, Nicole is pulling me to my car to go to the house so she can help me get ready for my 'date' with Harry.
When we get their, she curls my long blonde hair with a wand and I do my makeup. I get dressed in a tight fitting, red dress, with black heels. After finishing getting myself and Nicole pampered, it was 8:30.
At about 8:50, a black Cadillac SUV pulls up in my driveway. I would have never known if it wasn't for Nicole screeming when he arrived.
He rings the door bell and we both rush down the stairs, and casually open the door. His eyes immediately go to my breast as my dress was showing quite a bit of cleavege. I poke his chin forcing his eyes to come back in contact with mine. We walked outside and Nicole and I slowly walked down the steps so we wouldn't trip over our heels.
Once we finally arrived at the club, Harry grabbed my hand sending butterflies to my stomach. When we reached the door the tall, buff man gave Harry a strange look. "They're with me." He says.
When we got inside, it smelled like alcohol and crazy people. I was expecting to stay with the main crowd as I usually do when I go clubbing, but to my suprise, Harry dragged us to the V.I.P. section. I look back at Nicole to see a huge smirk on her face.
When we got inside, there were four other boys, one with blonde hair, one with a cheesy grin and brown hair, one with short buzzed brown hair, and one with black hair in a quiff. Then, there were two girls. As soon as we arrived, everyone had a strange look as Harry awkwardly introduced us.
As the night went on, everyone started to warm up to us. Harry and I decided to step onto the dance floor. I had taken so many shots I didn't even know who I was dancing with. I felt a warm body reach my back. I look back and see a familiar face with green eyes and curly brown hair. I carelessy continued dancing while Harry Styles grinded on me. We were both pretty drunk. I could tell by the way Harry kissed my neck.
I turned around and our faces became suprisingly close. Our noses basically touched and our lips met. "The things I want to do with you right now are not to be done in public." He wispered in my ear. "Then let's leave" I said waiting for his approval. He quickly texted his friends telling them he had something to do. We hopped in the car and drove home. As soon as we arrived at his house, he came around to my side and picked me up bridal style and carried me into the house. We went straight up to his room.
He began to take off his belt after taking off his shirt revealing his abs. "I'll handle it" I said winking at him. I rwached towards the buckle and took it off as the slipped down releasing his buldge. I pushed him down onto the bed and slid his boxers down to his ankles and he was already hard. I began stroking his length as he let out a large moan.
As i walk through the doors, I am greeted by my brunette friend wearing leggings, an oversized sweater, and rolled down chesnutt Uggs. Her phone rings playing "What Makes You Beautiful" "Its Hunte-" I cut her off, "THAT'S WHERE HE'S FROM!!!" I scream. "Care to explain?" Nicole said curiously. " When I was walking in from my car, I bumped into Harry Styles!!!!!!" I scream excitedly! As i run outside to see if he's still in sight I am cought off guard by my ringing phone. A familiar number pops up. I put it on speaker so both Nicole and I can hear.
Me: Hello?
Person: Hey, it's me, the guy you bumped into today...
Me: Hey!
Person: By the way, my name is Harr-
Me: Harry Styles, I know...
Harry: But i thought you didn't know....
Me: Harry, please. You're famous, did you honestly think I wouldn't find out?!
Harry: Fair enough.., So, do you want to go to the club with me tonight?
Me: Sure!
Harry: Oh! And I never got your name.
Me: Julia.
Harry: Alright Julia, text me your address and I'll pick you up at 9, is it ok if my friends come?
Me: Sure. Alright, bye.
Harry: Bye.
After hanging up the phone, I turn to Nicole to see her with her jaw hitting the floor.
"Do you know what this means?!?! Harry freaking Styles just asked you on a date!!!"
I was never really a big fan of One Direction, but Nicole was! She had posters hanging up on her walls and had at least 5 shirts with their faces on them.
Before I know it, Nicole is pulling me to my car to go to the house so she can help me get ready for my 'date' with Harry.
When we get their, she curls my long blonde hair with a wand and I do my makeup. I get dressed in a tight fitting, red dress, with black heels. After finishing getting myself and Nicole pampered, it was 8:30.
At about 8:50, a black Cadillac SUV pulls up in my driveway. I would have never known if it wasn't for Nicole screeming when he arrived.
He rings the door bell and we both rush down the stairs, and casually open the door. His eyes immediately go to my breast as my dress was showing quite a bit of cleavege. I poke his chin forcing his eyes to come back in contact with mine. We walked outside and Nicole and I slowly walked down the steps so we wouldn't trip over our heels.
Once we finally arrived at the club, Harry grabbed my hand sending butterflies to my stomach. When we reached the door the tall, buff man gave Harry a strange look. "They're with me." He says.
When we got inside, it smelled like alcohol and crazy people. I was expecting to stay with the main crowd as I usually do when I go clubbing, but to my suprise, Harry dragged us to the V.I.P. section. I look back at Nicole to see a huge smirk on her face.
When we got inside, there were four other boys, one with blonde hair, one with a cheesy grin and brown hair, one with short buzzed brown hair, and one with black hair in a quiff. Then, there were two girls. As soon as we arrived, everyone had a strange look as Harry awkwardly introduced us.
As the night went on, everyone started to warm up to us. Harry and I decided to step onto the dance floor. I had taken so many shots I didn't even know who I was dancing with. I felt a warm body reach my back. I look back and see a familiar face with green eyes and curly brown hair. I carelessy continued dancing while Harry Styles grinded on me. We were both pretty drunk. I could tell by the way Harry kissed my neck.
I turned around and our faces became suprisingly close. Our noses basically touched and our lips met. "The things I want to do with you right now are not to be done in public." He wispered in my ear. "Then let's leave" I said waiting for his approval. He quickly texted his friends telling them he had something to do. We hopped in the car and drove home. As soon as we arrived at his house, he came around to my side and picked me up bridal style and carried me into the house. We went straight up to his room.
He began to take off his belt after taking off his shirt revealing his abs. "I'll handle it" I said winking at him. I rwached towards the buckle and took it off as the slipped down releasing his buldge. I pushed him down onto the bed and slid his boxers down to his ankles and he was already hard. I began stroking his length as he let out a large moan.
8/3/13