
If Only It Were That Easy
what am I thinking??
Harry's Pov
So im off to this stupid gallery where Mayra a good friend of mine told me to go. I'd do anything for her since she's Liam's girl. She's super nice and caring, you can tell that she really loves him, and they've been together for a while, I respect that, so I'd do anything for her.
I know going to a local art gallery is cheesy but she gave me a ticket and said to go for her since she had work and she was suppose to support a friend but couldn't go so she gave me the ticket because I'm going to be honest here I love art myself but I'd much rather go somewhere proffecional and elegant than a local place.
I make my way to the gallery, noticing two ladies outside well dress nerves mad and worried...I curiously walk pass them, I would've asked them what's wrong but I wasn't in a very great mood and I wasn't trying to get flipped off on or called a creep...I laugh at myself just thinking about it.
As I was in I see a few paintings...
impressive work
Many stand out to me and have a lot of emotion on them...others give me curiosity like a painting with a girl taking a picture of a canvis and in that canvis the same girl with a camera taking a picture of another canvis and the patter continues until I no longer see the girl.
As I wonder around I don't regret my desision coming here this art work is great...I like how the artist makes the watcher ask so many unanswered questions.
My thoughts are interrupted by a swarm of people make their way to the stage I hear the microphone and speaking but I spaced off when I notice one painting I never looked at towards the back of the room...I make my way towards it and I'm easily amazed looking at it.
It it was a painting of a broken tree and a beautiful landscape in the background I'm amazed by everything it's color, the meaning towards it, the texture used in it. It related so much with me because it reminds me of how broken I am, I don't get to see my mom and sister often but my band thinks I'm fine.
I have a sudden urge to purchase the painting ...so I do after I glance around the gallery once more I walk back to the painting I bought and notice a beautiful brunnet with Glasses, white air forces, jeans, white shirt, straight hair bangs to the side, arms crosses, small smile planted on her as she studies the painting, a touch of sadness in her brown eyes...but God was she gorgeous.
make a move...
"hey beautiful" I say
"excuse me, ass head" she says with a glare towards me and furry running through her eyes.
crap crap Harry act fast,look at the painting and act like you didn't notice her... But those eyes...
"whoa there feisty I meant the painting" I said meantally slapping myself...way to go Harry if you only had guts.
she spoke "oh, sorry...guess I'm just...tired" she dragged on the tired part...I could tell it wasn't that though you could easily tell her embarrassment by the way she was chewing on her lower lip...
if only I were the one biting it...shut up Harry...keep it together
" that's okay it happens....so you painted this"? I say hoping it calms her a bit, but only to find out she was more embarrassed as I notice her rosy cheeks.
"thanks" is all she managed to say , I got disappointed at her answer so I decide to introduce myself.
"...I'm Harry...Harry styles...the new owner of this painting" I say as I finish my sentence I extend my had hoping she'll take it, and she does.
Her hands are so soft...
"I mean I'm Sarai..."
I laugh at the fact that she almost forgot her name....but my smile disappears as I see she finds no humor in my laughing and I see her a bit depressed...but I quickly turn it into my famous cheeky smile...that never fails of course....and say "nice to meet you".
...Sarai huh?...cute but delicate
As she was about to answer she is interrupted by one of the girls I saw worried in the front with Niall linked arms with her...him sending me a thumbs up and smile....
that idiot...
she then leaves and I suddenly feel alone....but soon Niall comes over huge grin playing on his face.
"Guess what mate...we got us booked dates for tomorrow...get ready cuz we're going bowling...Alice and her friend brunnet over there and you and I...maybe we'll ask Liam and Mayra...what do you think?"
score! A double date and finally get to meet her...god I can't wait to see her...
"sounds good" is all I mange to say mentally jumping around in my mind.
I don't know but so thank about she has me crazy...lets see what other side I get to see of her tomorrow.
So im off to this stupid gallery where Mayra a good friend of mine told me to go. I'd do anything for her since she's Liam's girl. She's super nice and caring, you can tell that she really loves him, and they've been together for a while, I respect that, so I'd do anything for her.
I know going to a local art gallery is cheesy but she gave me a ticket and said to go for her since she had work and she was suppose to support a friend but couldn't go so she gave me the ticket because I'm going to be honest here I love art myself but I'd much rather go somewhere proffecional and elegant than a local place.
I make my way to the gallery, noticing two ladies outside well dress nerves mad and worried...I curiously walk pass them, I would've asked them what's wrong but I wasn't in a very great mood and I wasn't trying to get flipped off on or called a creep...I laugh at myself just thinking about it.
As I was in I see a few paintings...
impressive work
Many stand out to me and have a lot of emotion on them...others give me curiosity like a painting with a girl taking a picture of a canvis and in that canvis the same girl with a camera taking a picture of another canvis and the patter continues until I no longer see the girl.
As I wonder around I don't regret my desision coming here this art work is great...I like how the artist makes the watcher ask so many unanswered questions.
My thoughts are interrupted by a swarm of people make their way to the stage I hear the microphone and speaking but I spaced off when I notice one painting I never looked at towards the back of the room...I make my way towards it and I'm easily amazed looking at it.
It it was a painting of a broken tree and a beautiful landscape in the background I'm amazed by everything it's color, the meaning towards it, the texture used in it. It related so much with me because it reminds me of how broken I am, I don't get to see my mom and sister often but my band thinks I'm fine.
I have a sudden urge to purchase the painting ...so I do after I glance around the gallery once more I walk back to the painting I bought and notice a beautiful brunnet with Glasses, white air forces, jeans, white shirt, straight hair bangs to the side, arms crosses, small smile planted on her as she studies the painting, a touch of sadness in her brown eyes...but God was she gorgeous.
make a move...
"hey beautiful" I say
"excuse me, ass head" she says with a glare towards me and furry running through her eyes.
crap crap Harry act fast,look at the painting and act like you didn't notice her... But those eyes...
"whoa there feisty I meant the painting" I said meantally slapping myself...way to go Harry if you only had guts.
she spoke "oh, sorry...guess I'm just...tired" she dragged on the tired part...I could tell it wasn't that though you could easily tell her embarrassment by the way she was chewing on her lower lip...
if only I were the one biting it...shut up Harry...keep it together
" that's okay it happens....so you painted this"? I say hoping it calms her a bit, but only to find out she was more embarrassed as I notice her rosy cheeks.
"thanks" is all she managed to say , I got disappointed at her answer so I decide to introduce myself.
"...I'm Harry...Harry styles...the new owner of this painting" I say as I finish my sentence I extend my had hoping she'll take it, and she does.
Her hands are so soft...
"I mean I'm Sarai..."
I laugh at the fact that she almost forgot her name....but my smile disappears as I see she finds no humor in my laughing and I see her a bit depressed...but I quickly turn it into my famous cheeky smile...that never fails of course....and say "nice to meet you".
...Sarai huh?...cute but delicate
As she was about to answer she is interrupted by one of the girls I saw worried in the front with Niall linked arms with her...him sending me a thumbs up and smile....
that idiot...
she then leaves and I suddenly feel alone....but soon Niall comes over huge grin playing on his face.
"Guess what mate...we got us booked dates for tomorrow...get ready cuz we're going bowling...Alice and her friend brunnet over there and you and I...maybe we'll ask Liam and Mayra...what do you think?"
score! A double date and finally get to meet her...god I can't wait to see her...
"sounds good" is all I mange to say mentally jumping around in my mind.
I don't know but so thank about she has me crazy...lets see what other side I get to see of her tomorrow.
Notes
Hey guys...I almost got lazy to write today but I persevered especially because I wasn't home all day and I was super super tired but here's the new chapter
enjoy :)
Ughh cliff hangers!! You shall be the death of me.
7/14/16