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A Bit of Love Hate (One Direction / Harry Styles)Top of FormChapter 2Bottom of Form

Chapter 2**Harrys POV**I was sitting at Starbucks watching the waitress. It was such a nice view. I could only see her from the back but it was enough for me to see she was hot. Her long black hair fell onto her back and reached just above her well-shaped behind.She flipped it and I finally got a view of her face. And I just couldnt believeit. It was the girl from last night.**Chelseas POV**I handed the two costumers their receipt and watched them move away. It was a couple and as I looked down to put the money in the cashier I couldnt help thinkingabout how good they looked together, and how lucky they were. Without looking up I asked the next costumer What would you like?A date with you. answered a painfully familiar voice. My head shot up and I lookedstraight into those big green eyes and cheeky grin. Great. He looked me up anddown, once again as he had the previous night and smiled. I wondered if he was stalking me, but quickly brushed off the idea as I knew it was stupid.What are you doing here? I asked Harry. He looked somewhat amused by my question.

I wanted a coffee, but now I think Ive set my eyes on something else. He told me and I had the sudden urge to kick him in the balls. Of course, I had to restrain myself as I was at my workplace, and because I am generally a pacifist. Instead Idecided to ignore him and tell the next costumer to take his order. Sadly Harrydecided to ignore me too, and did not move an inch. I didnt catch your name last night.Thats probably cause you were too busy knocking me over. I reminded him.So are you going to tell me now? He asked me once he realized his pick up line hadnt worked.Not a chance. I told him smiling coolly.Why? He asked keeping just as calm, but I knew that this was killing him from theinside.Because I dont tell strangers my name, especially cocky, arrogant ones like you. I

atched his jaw drop a little before he quickly recomposed himself, and felt a smile spread over my own face.And I dont usually talk to girls like you, but here I am! He said. He hadnt said anthing particularly insulting and yet I felt offended.Girls like me? I inquired, glaring at him. He smiled obviously pleased that he hadgotten under my skin. Did girls like me mean ordinary girls? How rude! He might be famous, but underneath all that he was just a boy too.Yeah, He said Plain girls. I stared at him disbelievingly, and this time I felt my wn jaw drop. Enough was enough.Who do you think you are? Let me tell you, you are a jerk! Just because you are Harry Styles you think you can get any girl you want. Well you know what you cant!Now leave. I snapped, letting out all the anger that had been building up.But thats the thing, babe; I can get any girl I want. He said, and even though he w

as trying to hide it, I could tell he was just as annoyed as I was. Instead of replying I pointed to the door, and finally he left.**Harrys POV**What the hell was wrong with her? Had I done anything to make her hate me so much? I hadnt even been rude until she had started snapping at me. She was annoyingand stubborn but the look in her cold grey eyes when she was mad seemed to turnme on, and I just couldnt understand why. Who cares about this girl? I thought, Iwas Harry Styles and even though she didnt seem to think so I really could haveanyone. I decided to forget about her, knowing that there were tons of other girls like that.

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As I placed my Ray-bans on the ridge of my nose I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pulled it out to check who had texted me and was happy to find out it was Louis. Hey Haz, the boys and I are going out tonight. I cant go cat hunting, butIm sure you wouldnt mind ;) Joining us? x. Right on time. I thought as I replied to the message and agreed.*I licked the salt off my hand, downed my fifth Tequila shot, and bit into the lemon slice. Even though I had decided to forget all about the waitress, I couldntstop thinking about how fit she was. I hadnt told any of the other boys about her, and neither had I updated Louis on the latest meeting I had had with her, because I thought not talking about her would get her out of my mind, but it didnt. So I resorted to alcohol and hot girls. Thats always a good plan! I thought. I felt ecstatic, but I was aware it was because the alcohol was beginning to affect me.Top of Form

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