”Brook, do you see how much celebrities it is here?” April squealed excited and Brooklyn looked around in the apartment. April was right, the room was filled with a lot of people you could recognise from television, magazines or musicvideos. 

 

”Just so you know, I’m playing cool but inside I’m dying!” She whispered to April, tried to get rid of her wow-i’m-meeting-a-celebrity-emotions. 

 

”I know how it feels”, she smirked. They went for a drink and chatted for a while. 

 

”Did Jason show up?” Brooklyn asked and April immediately blushed. Aw, how cute.

 

”Yeah, he’s here. He came before you guys”, April smiled and Brooklyn gasped.

 

”Then why in the world are you with me, woman?!” She bursted out. April was quiet for a moment, her cheeks still in a red tone.

 

”I guess I just... I don’t know what to say to him. He’s in the other room now I think...” April mumbled and stared at the floor.

 

”It’s obvious that he likes you, go and talk to him!” Brooklyn said.

 

”I don’t know I-” 

 

”GO! Don’t stay here with me! I know you like him, now go!” Brooklyn shouted and started pushing April forward. 

 

”Okay, okay!” April laughed and went into the other room. Brooklyn smiled to herself and took a sip of her drink.

 

***

 

Harry watched the big room from where he stood, leaned back against the wall, and chatted to Niall. The room was massive and full of light from the big windows that showed an extraordinary view of London. The walls were decorated with expensive paintings, made by famous artists and the furniture that were spread around the room was made by exclusive designers. 

 

He was quite bored. He’d thought that he would get a day off, but when Louis told him that they had to go to this party he understood that it wasn’t in that way. He was slightly tired of doing this so often; go to parties thrown by famous people just so their image would stay good. Don’t misunderstand, Harry loved his job and all that revolved around it, he had just done this for so long now. 

 

He was just going to take a sip of his drink when his eyes landed on her. His glass stopped half on its way to his mouth that almost let out a little gasp. The girl he looked at was just... Indescribable. She sat beside the bar, and her eyes wandered over the room. She looked bored, but also kind of fascinated of the chic people that surrounded her. She had dark-brown hair, just like chocolate, gorgeous eyes, and skin in a olive coloured tone. Her body looked perfect in the creamy white dress she wore. It just covered half of her thighs, but she didn’t look slutty at all.

 

”Harry? Are you listening?” Niall asked and waved his hand in front of Harrys eyes that were locked on the girl. He had been so mesmerized by the girl that he hadn’t even heard what Niall said. It was just something about her, not only the way she looked. He couldn’t let this one slip out of his hands.

 

”Sorry Niall, there’s something I have to do”, he excused himself and put down his drink on a table beside him. He pushed himself through the crowd of people, to the other side of the room where the girl was.

 

Brooklyn sat in the barstool and looked around in the room, when out of sudden a boy stood in front of her. Or maybe a young man? He was anyway in the age of like... eighteen? Well, it wasn’t his age that made Brooklyn confused. It was the fact that he was a celebrity. And a really famous one. Harry Styles, as his was named, was actually one of the biggest pop-singer right now. Girls adored him. Brooklyn knew he was a singer, but she wasn’t sure if he was in a band or worked as a solo-artist. She had never been such a big fan for that type of music.

 

She glanced at her sides, to be sure that it was actually her the boy was smiling down to. And since it wasn’t someone around her, it was. She gave him a confused look.

 

”Uhm... Hi?” She said and it sounded more like a question. 

 

”Hello!” He said cheerily. ”Mind if I sit here for a while?” He pointed at the chair beside hers. 

 

”Oh, I guess not”, she said and shrugged. That boy really acted strange, and she was more confused then ever before. 

 

”So... Who are you here with?” He asked and flashed a charming smiled, exposed a dimple beside the right corner of his mouth. He was really gorgeous, and Brooklyn could see why so many girls fell for him. His eyes had a bright green colour and formed a contrast against his dark, luscious curls that framed his face. His lips were curled up into a cheeky smile. His body was really fit and dressed in a white t-shirt that sat tight around his trained torso, and a pair of dark blue jeans. He was a bunch of inches taller than her.

 

”I’m her with my boyfr-” Brooklyn interrupt herself when she realised she didn’t know where Nick was. He had disappeared just some minutes after they had arrived and she hadn’t even notice. 

 

”Your boyfriend?” Harry filled in.

 

”Erm, yeah, but right now I actually don’t know where he is...” Brooklyn said and looked around in the room, hoping to see him.

 

”Is it the dude who’s talking to that blondie right there?” He asked and she followed his eyes. And there he was, standing and talking to an unfamiliar girl with a really short dress, smiling at her as she told him something he apparently found very interesting. A little lump started growing in Brooklyn’s stomach, but she told herself to not get jealous.

 

”Yeah, it is. That’s his cousin”, she lied. 

 

”Mhm”, Harry muttered, didn’t seem to believe what she said. ”Anyway, I’m Harry”, he said and reached his hand towards her.

 

”Brooklyn”, she introduced herself and shook his hand. It was large and warm and in some how, it sent shivers through her.

 

”Brooklyn...” he said to himself almost like he tasted her name in his mouth. ”Well, Brooklyn, do you want to go for a walk?” 

 

She thought for a while, but then said simply ”no”. Harry got a disappointed expression.

 

”Why not?”, he whined like a little kid. She laughed.

 

”Just give me a reason! Why would I go for a walk with you? I barely know you...” 

 

A smirk appeared on his face.

 

”Maybe because I am really handsome?” 

 

Yeah, you are, Brooklyn thought to herself which made her cheeks flush red. 

 

”Mmm, now I’m totally convinced”, she said sarcastically. Harry looked away and furrowed his brows.

 

”Okay, maybe this... Because your boyfriend is touching his cousin in a way you shouldn’t touch your cousin?” 

 

Brooklyn looked in Nick’s direction and gasped when she saw that Harry was right. Nick held his hand on the blond girl’s lower back, right over her bum.

 

”Let’s get out of here”, Brooklyn muttered. ”But don’t you dare do something”. She pointed her finger to Harry before she started walk out of the room.

”I won’t”, Harry chuckled satisfied behind her. 

 

***

 

The dark had settled over London and the cold air hit Harry when they got out of the building and started walking down the street. It was april, though, but it was still cold when the sun disappeared. He was glad he’d started to talk to the girl - or well, Brooklyn. She was really something different. 

 

”So Brook, I can call you Brook right?” He stated. Why in the hell did he stated? He used to  be great with girls? Brooklyn laughed a bit.

 

”Someones nervous?” She smiled teasingly. 

 

”No?” Harry said, tried to hide the fact that she was right, but failed when his cheeks flushed red.

 

”Tell me something about yourself”, he muttered to change the subject. Brooklyn thought for a while.

 

”What do you want to know?”

”Hmm... What do you study, for example?” 

 

”Art, here in London”.

 

Harry raised his eyebrows. ”Really?” He said.

 

”Why do you sound so shocked?” Brooklyn asked. 

 

”I don’t know... I just didn’t know you’re the ”art-type”. But don’t misunderstand me, it’s great! But if you don’t get any job you can always get money in other way and stuff”, he ranted.

 

”What do you mean?” Brooklyn asked.

 

”Uhm, I mean... You can always get job as a model and stuff”. He said and scratched his neck.

 

Brooklyn blushed hard and let out a little laugh. 

 

”Yeah, totally...” She mumbled. 

 

”No, I’m serious! Your really gorgeous”, he said clearly. 

 

Wow, Brooklyn thought. People never called her gorgeous, and she hadn’t expect to hear it from Harry Styles.

 

”Thanks...” She mumbled. 

 

After a moment of walking in silence, Brooklyn cleared her throat.

 

”Uhm, I really should go back to the party...” She said.

 

”Screw the party!” Harry exclaimed. ”It was boring anyway.”

 

She chuckled. ”Well, my best friend threw it...”

 

”Oh”, Harry said. ”Well, let’s pretend I just didn’t say that”. 

 

”Said what?” She grinned which made Harry chuckle.

 

Before they knew it, they talked about everyone and everything, like they’d knew each other for ages. It all happened so fast, suddenly Brooklyn was leaned against the wall to a building, with Harry leaned over her, and for the very first time their lips pressed against each others. It wasn’t a rough or very passionate kiss, just a gentle, humble and easy one. A voice in Brooklyn’s brain screamed that it was so wrong, that she had to think about Nick. But the voice attenuated by the warm that was builded up through her body. It started in her stomach and reached every fingertip, every inch of her seventeen year old body. 

 

Harry also felt a warm inside him. And as well, he got a feeling that it was wrong. Or not wrong really, he actually felt great, he just didn’t want everything to happen so fast. But it did, and no one of them could really stop it.

 

”I- I can’t do this to Nick, I’m sorry”, Brooklyn whispered and pulled away from his warm breath. A wave of disappointment washed over Harry. He knew she would do that, but he couldn’t help to get sad.

 

”Didn’t you see what your ‘boyfriend’ did? He barely snogged that girl. Don’t you want a revenge?” Harry hissed between teeth.

 

”No he didn’t. And I wouldn’t use someone else in that way to get him jealous anyway”, she answered. 

 

”Don’t bother me, I don’t mind getting your boy jealous”, Harry said as he leaned towards her.

 

”Stop it”, Brooklyn said and pulled him away as he sighed deeply. ”I’m sorry, I would just never do that to Nick”. 

 

”It’s okay”, he smiled a little. ”Want to go back to the party?” 

 

”Nah, I think I’m gonna head home”.

 

”I’ll follow you”.

They started walking. Her house was like five quarters away from where they were now, but she didn’t mind. She liked walking with Harry, but only if they didn’t kiss like they’ve did just a moment ago. She had liked the kiss, but she would never admit that to herself, ever. 

 

Brooklyn shivered and rubbed her arms to raise the temperature. Why did London have to be this damn cold? Harry noticed that she froze.

 

”Hey, wanna borrow my jacket?”, he asked. She knew she should say no, to be polite, but it was really cold.

 

”Why not”, she smiled and Harry had already taken it off. She put on the jacket and a smell of men perfume filled her nose. The jacket was in black leather, with a shaggy coat on the collar. It was really warm, actually.

 

”Thank you”, she said and he answered with a smile. He didn’t looked at her, just smiled at the ground. He was still overwhelmed by the kiss, and had to use all his urge to not grab her and kiss her again. Even if she was the most stunning girl he ever had met, and he thought her boyfriend was an complete asshole, he wouldn’t do it if she didn’t want to. 

 

”We’re here”, Brooklyn said and they stopped outside the building that she lived in. She pressed the entry code and a green button told that she could open the door.

 

”Goodnight then”, she said.

 

”Goodnight”, he answered and smiled.

 

”Oh, your jacket!” She remembered and started to take it off.

 

”Keep it on, I’ll be fine. And then you got a reason to see me again”, he winked and sneaked a note with a number on into her hand. She stared at the note like she didn’t understand what it was. For a moment she was impressed by how fast he had wrote down the numerals without her notice, but then she realised that he’d probably always carried around a note with his number on. Hah, what a cheeky boy. 

 

”Don’t get your hopes too high”, she laughed jokingly before she said a ”goodnight” and disappeared into the house. 

 

”That’ll be hard”, he mumbled to himself when she was gone, and started to keep walking down the empty street. 

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