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My Kind Of Love

Chapter 13 Here’s To What I Won’t Remember

Chapter 13 Here’s To What I Won’t Remember

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**Harry’s POV**

“Ayyy! Harry, mate, take it easy.” Johnny, the bartender says as he passes me another shot of vodka.

I look up at him, my vision blurry from the eight shots of vodka, “Don’t tell me what to do…” My voice slurs away.

“You really don’t give a fuck don’t you?” He looks into my eyes with a look of sorrow.

“Nope!” I say while popping the ‘p’ loud and clear. I hated it when people were sorry for me, my mess, my shit and it's certainly not yours to fucking worry about.

My vision starts to blur more as soon as the alcohol starts running through my veins. I wanted her… I needed her back. And why? I don’t even fucking know. I was a pussy for not calling her, but I just didn’t know what the hell I am suppose to do. She made it clear between us, and god damn it infuriated me so fucking much. I stumble out of my chair almost falling as I try to stand. Smooth, fuck.

“You okay there bud, you need a ride home?” asks Johnny with concern. Since when does he fucking care about my safety? I wave my hand at him and awkwardly make my way to the door, tripping a few times... Great, what the hell am I suppose to do now? I think about calling one of the boys to get me but I remembered they were at a meeting for business. SHIT. The meeting I was suppose to run. Fuck, whatever they can manage just fine without me. I’m never like this, I’m always there for business. But even since that whole thing with Bea I just couldn’t. God dammit stop being a pussy and man up Harry.

I sit on the edge of the curb as my head starts spinning. Life is just better when you're drunk, I guess.

An obnoxious raspy voice startles me from my weird thoughts, “Oh my gosh Harry! You look wasted.” I snap my head and squint my eyes to make out the blurry tall figure in front of me.

Heather, the whore that I fucked a few months ago, couple times. She looks different. That’s it! Her tits grew an extra size. Shit. If it was me from just two weeks ago I would have been all over those fake jugs in a second but I just wasn’t interested anymore; because Bea was on my mind. Fuckin hell.

I look up at her giving her a big smirk. “Babee you mind giving me a ride home?”

“Of course sexy!” She helps me up and starts guiding me to her car. She was wearing a short fucking mini skirt so I slap her ass and she bites her lips, damn.

‘’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’
“Ahh fuck Harry! Baby, Harder!” I start pumping even harder into Heather as she grips her sheets. I was a fucking beast right now. I didn’t have sex for 3 weeks cause of Bea and my wood was dry.

“Mmm HARRY, FUCK!!!” I grab her huge tits and pound against her while letting a grunt escape me. She is the loudest screamer. She digs her nails into my back while wrapping her legs around my torso.

Before I know it, she collapses next to me while panting heavily. I smirk and get up.

I’m not into that cuddling after sex shit, and Heather knew that. A good thing about her, I could just call her anytime and she would come because she was so desperate. My personal slut.

I grab my boxers that were thrown on the floor, mixed with her clothes. I felt great but the feeling of guilt wouldn’t go away.

We quickly get changed and she turns to me. “Are you still with that prude bitch, Bee or Beca is it?” Her words sorta sting me but why should I give a fuck.

“Nah, too much problems with that.” I lie to myself while bluntly stating to Heather.

“Call me again soon babe.” Heather winks while rubbing my member. I smirk and slap her ass before she heads out the door.

**Bea’s POV**

“BEA MORRISON, IF YOU DON’T COME OUT OF THIS CAR I WILL PULL YOU OUT MYSELF!” Casper yells threw the car door clearly annoyed with my stubbornness.

But boy oh boy I had the right to be stubborn. She could have friken told me she was setting me up for a blind date! Even worse, he was good friends with Jason, she told me! Great another guy in some stupid violent gang! I didn’t want what happened with Harry and me to happen with someone else. It’s too soon…

Even if it’s been over a week I still had him on my mind. I curse under my breath and slowly slide the door open. She squeals as I get out. Casper wanted what was best for me and to move on from him. She is trying to set me up with one of her exes, apparently they're friends now.

“What’s his stupid name again?” I ask clearly very unhappy. Her eyes sparkle with excitement.

“Myles Carson! Sexy name isn’t it!” She shrieks.

“How is having your name as another word for kilometers (miles) sexy?” I look at her while crossing my arms and starts laughing while playfully slapping my arm. I quickly stop before the fancy restaurant and question.

“W-wait before we go in who will you be with again?” She huffs and roles her eyes, yes I probably was pretty annoying to her right now.

“Oh my gosh… were you even listening to me in the car, I said the whole plan about four thousand times! Whatever, it’s one of his friends. I don’t know who yet, but I said it better be someone cute!” She states while pushing up her boobs…again.

I felt bad actually. Her and Zayn didn’t talk anymore ever since me and Harry broke it off. They just distanced… We open the doors and walk into the beautiful Japanese restaurant. Soon the sound of dishes clanking on plates, the chatter of people and the smell of food fill me. We checked our reservations and the waiter brought us to the back!

“Oh by the way! We will have separate tables, you know more privacy with our dates…” Bitch! She told me last minute because she knew I would have no way in backing out.

I haven’t realized the waiter has guided me to the fucking tables because I am too lost in thought.

A smooth deep voice startles me. “Hey you must Bea!” I quickly look and up and… Holy shit. He was so handsome. He was even taller then Harry, but had this gentle and tough look at the same time. He has neither tattoos nor piercings. His beautiful crystal blue eyes fill me with joy. Unlike Harry he has a short fohawk (no not Mohawk) but damn he can rock it nicely. I suddenly realize I have been staring too long when he waves his hand in front of my face and starts to laugh a beautiful cute laugh. Way to go! Nice first impression Bea.

“S-sorry about that, your just so handsome and…” I quickly clamp my hands over my big mouth and feel my cheeks burn. “Haha it’s alright and may I add not to be forward but you are beautiful!” He smiles a sweet smile and his dimples are prominent. My heart melts. Oh my gosh. I haven’t gotten this kind of affection IN A LONG TIME. He was like the total opposite of Harry. A sweet little angel.

He pulls out my chair for me, as I stand dumbfounded by his gentleman actions. Harry would never do that. Oh my god I have to stop comparing them!

Our conversation is a little awkward but soon as the food comes we start getting comfortable. I found out he’s a trainer at a gym and goes to the same college, and also he’s really interested in art. He was the perfect boy that comes from the movies. Little did he know I knew his secret; that he was in a gang, but I don’t wanna bring that up because Harry warned me about the dangers.

Once the food is done we decide to go outside for a walk along the boarder. I know how cuter can it get?

“I really enjoyed tonight Bea! You’re a truly beautiful and a genuinely sweet girl. I hope we can do that again and real soon!” He smiles while slowly rubbing my arm. It gives me butterflies.

“I would love to Myles!” I chirp while playing with my hair. Okay I admit. I only do that to look cute for a guy.

"Can you kiss me on the cheek so at least I can say a beautiful girl kissed me tonight?" My stomach goes wild as I nod with a big smile on my face. He slowly leans down and I stand up on my toes while my lips tenderly touch his soft cheek.

“AWWWW YOU GUYS ARE CUTE!” I hear Casper yell from behind us as Myles and I both start laughing with shades of blush on our faces.

She walks off soon with her date somewhere once again leaving Myles and me alone again. Suddenly from the corner I spot a dark figure standing. I squint trying to get a better glimpse.

Oh my god! Is that Zayn?!?


Notes

HEY EVERYBODY!

So once again I hope you are enjoying my story because I love writing it for you guys!

Please COMMENT, VOTE AND SUSCRIBE! Btw like i said before if you would like to contact me on kik my user is: Katniss_Peeta

Thanks and love you all <3

Misha

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