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He went to the party, because his project got sold for a lot of money and he came to celebrate with all the people that participated.
She went to the same party, because she was helping at the bar to make some money.
One of the best Clubs in New York. People gathered at the tables around the dance floor. The lights went dim and a cool DJ with a big mixing board started to play music for people to dance to. Chatter, laughs and the smell of expencive alcohol filled the room. Both the girl and another young barista had a lot to do. Orders were coming in without a break.
"Wow, this is more work then I imagined it would be." She said with a laugh handing out numerous glasses of tequila.
"Well yeah, never underrate a barista." He chuckled while mixing a drink.
"What's your name by the way?" He asked with a smile, looking at his pretty companion."
"I'm Eva and you?" She replied with yet another smile.
„I'm Aaron, nice to meet you." He quickly started to mix another drink.
„Wow you got some skill with that." She praised him.
„Thanks, took some practice here. By the way I heard Harry Styles was supposed to be here tonight. He visits our club sometimes. My he is one handsome man, I already made him a drink once."
"Oh, is that someone you like?" She asked. He looked at her with disbelief.
"I mean c'mon every man and woman likes Harry Styles, don't tell me you don't." He said.
"I'm afraid I don't know who he is." She said confused.
"Where do you come from?" He exclaimed.
"From a small village in Virginia, why?"
"I mean, everyone knows who Harry Styles is. Or heaven't you at least heard of the Styles Enterprises?"
"Yeah, I think I have. In the news or something."
"Well, see!" He laughed. "Then Harry Styles is the founder and the chef of this big firm."That makes sense yeah, it's named after him." She answered and they both laughed.
A lot of people already got enough drinks and the space around the bar cleaned up a little bit.
"Look there he is." Aaron placed his hand on Eva's shoulder and showed her a small group of people next to the dance floor.
"Where?" She couldn't really see anyone clearly due to the dim lighting.
"The gorgeous one, green eyes, dark blue suit. Oh god, look at his teeth when he smiles."
She saw him there, he had a glass of tequila in his hand, wearing a dark blue tuxedo and black lacquer boots. "That is mister Styles?" She asked in disbelief. "Indeed is! I even have a signed picture with him." The young barista said proudly. She just nodded and kept staring at the green eyed young man infront of her.
Aaron went to help some people on the other side of the bar table.
She couldn't believe her eyes. Wasn't he the man who practically told her to fuck off when she was trying to light up people's day? Before she realized he spotted her, he left the conversation he was currently involved in and started to quickly walk towards her. Before she could move he was already too close.
"Aah we meet again." He laughed, he smelled like alcohol. He probably had a bit more to drink.
"Sir I'm deeply sorry for my actions back there I did not know who you were. If I only knew I would have never...."
"Well now you know, voila it's me." He said and moved his arms so fast a little bit of tequila from his cup splashed out.
"Now you are just a busker, and I'm a billionaire, so our conversations should be a bit different from now on. I seem to be meeting you quite often so let's make things straight."
"Sir I'm again very sorry." She wanted to walk away because the smell of alcohol and especially his bossy attitude made her uncomfortable. But when she was about to turn she felt a strong grip on her wrist.
"Don't you dare to leave. I'm the one who should give the rules." He said pulling her close to him. So close their foreheads almost touched and she had to look him right in the eyes. Ha placed his glass on the bar counter and with his other hand grabbed her second wrist.
She knew he was drunk and she didn't want to catch people's attention, so she wasn't protesting and followed his lead into a darker sopt in the corner of the club.
"Let me go, I don't want to talk to you." She said.
"Oh c'mon." He whined his face turning sad. "What will make you stop hating me?"
"I don't hate you."
"Really? Then dance with me."
"No"
He made a few steps, that way her back touched the wall and he was gently pushing her onto it.
"You miss are driving me mad." He growled near to her face, so near, she could feel his liquor scented breath on her face. His grip in her wrists tightened when he looked her up and down with his crazy emerald eyes. She didn't move. She was curious. Even though she didn't want to admit, he somehow attracted her.
"Did you know you look good tonight?" He whispered and bit his lower lip.
She thought maybe concerning how drunk he probably was, he had mistaken her for someone else.
"I'm just a busker sir, remember?"
"One pretty busker you are, I tell you." He moved one of his hands further to her elbow and pressed it against the wall so he could move even a bit closer to her, she felt his body press to hers.
"You, you are drunk sir, you'd never talk to me like this." She whispered.
"You are damn right Iam drunk. Because that's what I need I f I wanna play love." He said huskily and started do tilt his head. "She took all of her strength and pushed him of herself.
"What the hell?" He stumbled.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"Starting it off with you."
"Oh so you think I would sleep with you?"
"yes"
"well absolutely not."
"why"
"I don't just sleep with random guys."
"I'm not a random guy I'm Harry Sty.."
"I don't care if you're Harry Styles. I just think you should never do it without true love."
"True love doesn't exist. At least not for me."
"What do you mean?"
"Well princess, love isn't for free, love needs to be paid for, but every time you pay the price, love runs away with it and leaves you alone. The term "LOVE" is all just an overrated fraud. There's no such thing as love. It's all in your little naive heads."
He let go of her hands and made a few steps back.
She just stood there staring at him. He was also just staring, his eyebrows frowned, he looked very serious for a while. But that didn't last long. He was clearly very drunk and he started to stumble with no actual reason. She felt sorry for him, for the words he just said. Then he tripped over his own leg and fell. Fortunately she was there to catch him. He was heavy.
"Sir, you need to lay down." She said and tried to put him back on his feet.
"Okay, will you help me?" he mumbled. He suddenly turned from rude and horny to innocent and she felt more and more sorry for him.
"Yes, but try to stand up, okay?" She told him.
He nodded and stood up. His legs felt like jelly and he kept stumbling. She led him to the back of the club into a long hallway. There were rooms for customers to do their stuff. They entered one of them and she closed the door behind them.
She helped him to lay down on a bed. He was still mumbling some nonsense. His heavy eyelids were blinking as he was maybe trying to stay awake. She touched his forehead. He was sweating and probably had a temperature. She tried to take off his jacket, but it was impossible, as he was really heavy and tall. So she at least took off his shoes.
Exhausted she fell on a sofa next to the bed.
He fell asleep. He peacefully laid on the blanket his wet hair falling in his face, covering parts of his face. The sweat on his forehead and nose sparkled in the dark of the room. His lips slightly parted as heavy breaths were escaping his mouth.
She started to fall asleep aswell. She was trying not to, because in the back of her head she knew she had job at the bar. But she forgot and slowly immersed to sleep while the lights of busy New York night were flickering behind the big glass window.
So....I tried, ok? :D What do you think about Eva? Aaron? and drunk Harry? XD
BTW I hope this whole story makes sence. I understand it it's pretty fast. I mean it isn't really flowing (the storyline) It's always like a big chunk outta nowhere, roght? Hope that's not a problem.
So...umm If you'd be so kind and give me a vote and a comment? I will love you forever.
Thank you
Love you
Don't get drunk
bye
Meg xx
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