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My way

Chapter 4

Li HĂșa's Pov


"Excuse me young lady! I am your mama!" My mama screams into the phone and my eyes go wide with fear. "Mama. I'm sorry. I did not mean to raise my voice at you" I look down apologizing into my cellphone. "You are forgiven. Now where are you? Store closes in one hour. I sent you 40 minutes ago" she asks and I'm not sure I can give her a proper response. "I'm really just in the middle of something right now, Mama. I will be there shortly. Okay. Love you Mama. Bye." I hang up the call hoping the strange man in front if me has left.

"Okay Mr...?" I have my head referring to him to give me his name. "Styles" he reveals, and I'm not sure if it's his first or last name. For all I know it could be his friend's name. "Your name is Stiles?" I ask. "No, my name is Harry. Harry Styles" he smiles looking proud of himself. "Okay, I'm going to pretend I know who that is" I say walking off, and I'm guessing he is going to follow me. "So Mr. Styl-" he cuts me off, by putting a hand on my shoulder. "Wait. You don't know who I am?" He questions looking a bit confused and concerned. "Not really" I tell him while looking at why he was once again touching me. He gets my hint and let's go of my shoulder, and just looks at me. "Really? Harry Styles?" He asks again, and all I do is shake my head, still walking with him beside me. "Are you some kind of model or something?" I query him. I'm not going to lie. This guy is EXTREMELY attractive. "No. I'm in a band" he says continuing to bother me. "Well, I mean you are highly handsome man. With your bone structure and your height, I would've just figured" I explain and he looks amused with himself. "Your think I'm attractive?" He forms his lips into a soft smirk. "Don't flatter yourself, Styles. Now I need to get some wine" I state walking faster and his long legs carry himself back to me. "What kind of wine?" He inquiries. "Red" I utter and he says he likes red wine. "Okay, I don't mean to be rude, but you are really annoying me" I disclose. "I'm sorry. I'll just be quiet." He marks without saying another word. Or maybe you could just leave. Who is this guy?

We finally get to the isle with the wine and I try to get it from the top shelf. Geez! Short people like alcohol too. He extends his arm to grab it for me, and places it into my hands. "T-thank you" I say and he smiles, and I look away. "What else is on the list?" He asks me. I thought he was going to be quiet. "Bread" I read the next item on the list. "I don't really know where that is" I comfirm. "I do. I'll go get it" He says running off. I quickly take out my phone and search up who this guy really is. Yep. Right here. Even had a picture of him. Harry Styles born on February 1st 1994. Member of popular boy band One Direction.

Notes

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Comments

You should just stop writing. This story is awful. Anyone who sees this will agree with me

CaraMJ CaraMJ
2/3/17

This story is awful

CaraMJ CaraMJ
1/26/17