The Devil In Disguise (Marcel/Harry Fanfic)

As I got to Liam, Zayn and Niall, I teased Niall, hoping to break the tension "Got your eye on someone Niall?"

Niall tensed quickly then relaxed and he suddenly looked amused?

Zayn seemed to think something was funny as well as snickered "You could say that"

I glared at him "I wasn't asking you" I said coolly.

Zayn replied with venom and sarcasm "And I wasn't looking for your highness's permission to talk"

I fumed and Liam quickly interjected looking confused and shocked at both of our hostility towards each other "So, uh Sarah, what was your month away like?"

I said quickly "Oh, yeah, it was so cool and I enjoyed it loads, I slept a lot as well"

Zayn sniped "You could say she slept like the dead"

Zayn emphasised the word dead.

I again glared at Zayn "That's It! You-"

"Sarah! What a wonderful surprise! I thought maybe you wouldn't show" Louis's voice broke into my wall of anger.

Louis grabbed my shoulders and stirred me away from Liam, Niall and more importantly Zayn.

I detected false cheerfulness in his voice and suspected he only was talking to me to stop me from trying to stake Zayn on the spot.

Louis walked me towards the stage, near the back of the stage.

Louis told me "I have someone who wants to meet you"

I was about to ask who?

Then "Wow, Louis told me you were good looking but I didn't suspect this"

A smooth and husky voice said near me.

I was suddenly faced to face with the most amazing green eyes I'd ever seen.

Bloody hell! He was hot.

He had dark, almost black chocolate covered curls and a strong jaw line.

I noted he looked very pale but this seemed to illuminate his other features even more, especially his eyes that almost looked like they were glowing in the dark light of the grill.

Louis said smirking at my reaction to the hot stranger in front of me "This is our new lead singer"

The hot, sexy lead singer stepped forward and took my hand, I shivered because of his cold skin as he put his lips to my hand and kissed my hand.

I felt my face start to burn red.

He let go of my hand and I started to miss his cold skin against my own, it almost felt refreshing to the stuffy, hot, sweaty people that surrounded me.

He said, his voice quite deep "I'm Harry, Harry Styles"

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