In The Crowd

I pulled into the parking lot of my once favorite cafe. I came here every day when I was a kid. I would come and sit at the table in the center of the room with my favorite person in the world. I walked slowly up to the cafe, aware of all the memories that would flood my mind. As I opened the door, I was greeted with a warm smile by a fairly attractive guy. He had tan skin. It was contrasted with his cool blue eyes. He was muscular, but not enough to make you think of a bag of meat. I mentally laughed at my own joke. Pathetic.

I glanced around the room. My eyes suddenly became glued to that table in the middle of the room.

Flashback

"Elizabeth?" My dad asked.

"Sorry I was just thinking"

"About?"

"Well... When are you gonna come back?" I fought the tears back, trying not to fall apart.

"It won't be long sweetheart. I'll be back before you know."

"Promise?"

"Promise." he assured.

End of flashback

I made my way over to the table all the way across the room. I didn't want any distractions. Although, who would be distracted? Usually Harry is the source of my usual distraction.

"Elizabeth?" A raspy voice sounded from behind me.

I turned around to be greeted with the beautiful smile I have ever seen. I studied his appearance to the finest detail. I wanted to remember this. His messy curls were styled up into a quiff. His piercing green orbs staring into mine. His perfectly plump, round lips spread evenly across his beautiful row of pearls. I only got down to the perfect indention of his collarbones before he interjected. He cleared his throat to snap me back. Oops.

"I-I umm. Hey."

His deep chuckle vibrated through the cafe. I took note of every sound wave that swam my way. He walked to the opposite side of the table. Sliding into the chair very smoothly. So smooth that you would think he were slicked in grease. I drooled over the thought.

"How are you today." He asked.

"Im good. Im actually kinda fantastic." I smiled at him.

"I was really looking forward to this. I've been really lonely this past year and as soon as I saw you I didn't feel that lonely anymore." He looked down at his lap as he twirled his thumbs around each other as if they were attending a never ending race.

"Styles?"

He snapped his head up to look into my eyes with deep thought as to what i might say to him. I loved how he got so flustered. For a second I forgot what I was gonna say to him. No amount of words could express how much I truly felt for him. I liked him. Like. Like. That would be the only L word that he would hear from me for a while.

"Are we gonna order?"

"Of course beautiful!"

I blushed. He raised his arm over his head as he summoned the waitress over.

"What can I get for you?" She smiled at Harry as she bounced back and forth. Obviously she was trying to draw his eyesight from her face to her chest. His eyes never left her face as he told her what,in fact, she could do for us. He read off the menu, "Two sweet teas. One with lemon" She left us to ourselves, as she retrieved our drinks.

"So, me and the boys usually play this game, where we mess with the waitress.... you wanna give it a go?"

"Umm, that sounds quite fun. Let's do it."

As she retuned to our table with our drinks, Harry looked at her with a snarl plastered on his face like paint on a canvas. She carefully set down the drinks on the table.

"Anything els-"

"Can you shut the fuck up?" I said abruptly.

She looked at me with surprised eyes. Harry turned to me, trying to hold in his laughter. He pursed his lips together.

"Umm before you leave, Im gonna have to try these and make sure they are appropriate for human consumption."

I took a sip of each one.

"This is tea."

"That's what you asked for." She spat. I could tell she was getting annoyed.

"We specifically asked for Dr. Pepper."

"Look, are you gonna drink them or not."

I turned to Harry, who was now holding his stomach and covering his mouth, muffling the laughter.

"Harry? Are you gonna drink these?"

He shook his head. I assumed he didn't speak because he didn't trust his voice.

I stood up. I looked toward Harry, as I grabbed his hand. We walked out of the cafe. Hand in Hand.

"Oh my god. That was hilarious." He said finally being able to laugh.

"Thanks. I try."

We looked through the window, as we watched the waitress pick up the drinks, and mubble profanities under her breath.

"You wanna get out of here?"

"Sure." I replied with a warm smile.

I stepped into his range rover as he opened the door. He shut it as soon as I was comfortable. I watched his perfect body as he walked around the front of the car before hopping into the driver seat.

"Where are we going?"

"We are headed to

Notes

Hey subbies. I really enjoyed writing this chapter. Im sorry i haven'y updated. School is kicking my ass.

1D Facts:
-Niall said that the rumor about him staying quite in interviews so he won't swear is actually true.
-Harry loves when girls are confident enough to walk up to him and talk.
- When Zayn was little he thought your phone number is how much your phone bill costs.
- Liam knows how to do a handstand in one second without support.
-When Louis gets bored, he pokes Harry to annoy him.

-All the boys grab each other's bums in picture to make them look more natural.

I recommend the story Stay with Me by Grunge Styles! it's really great! I also recommend The Night I met Harry by Cold Summer!


xoxoxo