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Yours Truly

I'm Harry Styles.

Myra's POV


The weather was cold and I was freezing , walking down the streets of London all alone.
The only good thing is that it wasn't raining. But the sky was getting darker. It was night.

I was tired. Tired and bored of all the family drama. My mom is always yelling at me and my dad always criticising me whatever I was doing. I don't really give a fuck now. I am eighteen.
I can do whatever I want to. Nobody has the right to mistreat me.

After a big fight I had with both of them, I decided to leave and go get a drink at Starbucks. My favourite place on this fucking earth.


I don't understand what is their problem. Why do they always have to complicate things and to yell at me. They say I am useless and not even worth it. Ugh. I hate them.
I was always the type of person who has this strong personality and who never gives up on anything.

So I'm not letting them control me and treat me that way anymore.
But when I think of it, I've always been loved by them when I was young, but now , not anymore. I don't care.


Tonight I will pack my things and sneak out and leave for good. I have nowhere to go.
I might go to my friend Ally's until I get a job and find somewhere to live. I am jealous. I hoped I could live Ally's life. She lives on her own, happily, without her parents. She is rich and her house is huge. She's my best friend and I know she's the only one who'll never let me down. We grew up together and we are inseparable.

She is like my sister and I know everything about her. She's funny, addicted to oreo cupcakes, and the biggest fangirl or like she says it 'Directioner'. I don't really know what that means but I think it's this One Direction band . She's a big fan of them. And i don't really like them even i have to admit that their music is fab.

OhI almost forget about the concert. We are going to their concert in London after tomorrow.
Ugh I hate concerts because it's always too crowded for me... And I really become nervous with crowds. But she pleaded me and begged me to go with her and I can't leave her alone so I said yes.

But don't get me wrong, I don't like bands and I don't like One Direction either.

I walked in and made my way to an empty seat in the corner of the café and I sat down thinking about what to choose. I ended up taking a frappuccino.

It was calm, there wasn't lots of people, luckily. I hate crowds.

I took a sip of my drink and dialled Ally's number.


Ally: Helloo Myr. Whats upp?
Myra: Hey. Ally can I come over tonight... I mean.. I had a struggle with my parents and does it bother you if I come and spend the night there until I find a job or anything?
Ally: what the fuck are you saying hun. C'mon and spend all the time you want here. I am feeling a bit alone too.
Myra: thank you Al! I'll call you when I pack my things and leave okay?
Ally: Kay kay Myr. See ya !
Myra: byee.

*End of the conversation*

I took the last sip of my drink and got up quickly grabbing my bag ready to leave.
And that's when I felt something under my feet.
I looked down and saw a car key.It was a Range Rover key. I wonder who has lost them. He'd be super worried right now. I took them and looked around to see if anyone was looking for them, but no.

Then I saw a tall guy, with his curly hair hidden with a beanie, with sunglasses . Who wears sunglasses at night, and inside! Ugh.

But he looked hot. I think I saw him once... But I don't remember where or when.
He seemed like he was looking out for something so I thought the key would be for him.

I walked to him and said trying to be polite even I wasn't good at that kind of things :

"Hey. I think that's what you're looking out for."
He turned around and I felt my heart beating faster. He was so damn hot.
I think I almost blushed.
"Oh yeah . Thank god I thought I lost it forever" he said while I handed him the key.
"Um.. You're welcome. I found it under my table in the corner.." I replied nervously.
He didn't say any word. He just looked up and down at me with a smirk on his face.
Seriously?
"Okay so glad I helped you" I said quickly walking away.
But someone grabbed my wrist and stopped me. I looked at him. It was the same guy.
"What?!" I said pissed off. I hate it when someone grabs me that way.
"Calm down ugh. I just wanted to know your name" he said chuckling and checking me out.
What the fuck you pervert.
"Why do you care anyways?" I said trying to sound rude and i did.

He looked at me with a confused look on his face and said :

"Oh. Seems like someone is really pissed off ugh. Good fucking bye then bitch" He walked away.
No. No he didn't. WHO THE FUCK DOES HE THINK HE IS. ME. A BITCH?
I grabbed him and pulled him towards me aggressively and yelled in his face :
"HOW THE FUCK YOU DARE CALLING ME BITCH. ASSHOLE."

I felt eyes on us. Yeah everyone inside was looking at us. But I lost it. I hate being called a bitch.

He chuckled.

WTF?

A man came to us and said :"Look you two, please get out of here because you're bothering people in here."
I sighed deeply and got out angrily and the asshole followed me.

It was raining and I was freezing.

I can't walk home like that. I need a ride.

I turned around and looked at the asshole and he smirked and said :
"You want a ride right?"

I shook my head up and down 'yes' and replied honestly :" Sorry for what I did . But YOU Don'T HAVE THE RIGHT TO CALL ME A BITCH."

He smiled and got closer to me. I swear I saw him somewhere. But where?
I looked up at him and I couldn't see his eyes . They were hidden by the sunglasses.
"Sorry for callin ya a bitch. But I was really pissed off because of the key and everything. Anyways. I am

Harry. Harry Styles. And you are?"

OH MY GOD. I KNEW I SAW HIM BEFORE. IT 'S HARRY FUCKING STYLES.

HAHAAAA ALLY IS GONNA HAVE A HEART ATTACK.

"Oh...Harry...in One Direction...hehehe..." I replied getting nervous. Strange.

I'm not even a fan.

"You're a fan?" He asked smiling , showing me his dimples. Cute.
"No. I don't fangirl and I don't even like boybands. But my friend yes. By the way I am Myra. Myra Clain." I replied smiling and shaking his hand. His hand was so soft..
UGH WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME. I AM STARING .
I looked away and blushed and he said :"Cute blush Myra" with a wink.
I laughed nervously. Wow. A boy us makin me nervous. It's the first time it happens to me.
"Let's get in my car and I'll drive you to your house. You can't walk in the rain" he said opening the door for me.

I immediately got in, without thinking.

When I was young , mom always told me to never trust strangers. But I am eighteen now.

And for some unknown reasons, I kinda like this guy...

He got in, and drove off. I told him to drive me to Ally's house, because I am not in the mood to see my fucking 'parents' .


And anyways I am sure Ally will be the happiest girl on earth when she sees him.

Notes

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-Christina

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12/31/13