For The Very First Time - Chapter 5.
”Well, you have my number. Call me”.
And then the car was speeding away.
”Hey, who were you talking to?” Nick asked, coming up behind her.
”No one”, she sighed. ”Shall we go?”
***
She was leaned against the end of Nick’s bed, sitting at his carpet and studying history. Sometimes kisses were stolen from each other. Brooklyn mentally cursed everytime, when she didn’t think of Nick’s lips on hers, but Harry’s. Whatever she did, she couldn’t seem to get him out of her head. His dark, luscious curls hanging around his perfect formed face, his olive green eyes gazing into hers, his… Ugh, no she was doing it again!
“Is everything okay babe? You seem a little distracted”. Nick’s words made her flinch.
“No, no everything is okay”, she said and forced a smile. But it’s not, she thought. Why was she so damn stupid? She had a perfect boyfriend! She couldn’t just forget about him for some stupid boyband-singer. How gorgeous eyes he may have. But it wasn’t just his eyes! His cheeky but still kind personality… God, she did it again!
“I need to go to the bathroom”, she mumbled and stood up. She locked the bathroom door behind her and mentally sighed deeply. When did everything become like this? It didn’t feel right in one way, and definitely not to Nick. She had got the boy she’d dream about since high school, and suddenly that didn’t seem to be enough for her? No, suddenly she dreamed about pop-stars, which she never did.
She walked to the sink and washed her face with some cold water. She dried her face with a towel and went back out to her boyfriend with she lately often had to remind herself that she had.
Nick smiled to her when she came out and her heart sank a little. She’d barely forgot how wonderful his smile was.
“Come here”, he said and tapped his lap. She sat down and they kissed sweetly. His familiar scent filled her mouth as his tongue slid past her lips.
She snatched when his hand slid under her top. She knew it shouldn’t be that bad, but in some way she felt uncomfortable.
“You know I’m not ready yet”, she mumbled which made him snort.
“You’re not ready for sex but me touching you isn’t sex”, he said coldly. She didn’t answer, just moved back to where she sat at first, and continued to study.
“I think you need to go now. Jason will be here soon, we’ll watch the game”, he said just as coldly. She got hurt by his words, and felt pathetic.
“Yeah, I should be home by now anyway”, she mumbled.
When she was on her way home she wondered if Harry ever would throw her out in that way.
Sorry for the short chapter! I'll post one more as soon as I can. :)
For The Very First Time - Part 2 of chapter 4.
”Uhm... I guess. Erm, good” she stuttered.
”Tell me!”
”Okay, okay. He texted me yesterday”, she smiled at the ground as Brooklyn started to jump up and down.
”Aaaah, are you kidding?! What did he say?!”
”Gosh, Brook, calm down”, April mumbled. ”He just asked how I was doing and we chatted a bit. That’s all”.
”Oh my god, he’s so into you!” Brooklyn cheered.
”He’s not!” April protested but a smile spread across her face.
”Let’s see about that”, Brooklyn smirked. ”Well, come on now, we’ll be late”.
***
”That’s beautiful”. Brooklyn admired the painting April did in watercolours. It was of a girl with red, long hair and a white dress who was running on a meadow full of colourful flowers. She didn’t seem to run to something special, and Brooklyn thought that she ran just because she wanted to. Because she was happy.
”Thanks”, April smiled. ”Why haven’t you done anything?”
Brooklyn sighed and looked down at her own paper, who had stayed white.
”I don’t know”, she mumbled. ”I don’t seem to find any inspiration”.
”Listen to music, thats how I find inspiration”.
”Yeah, I guess I can try”.
She took her earphones and phone out of her satchel and put them in her ears. She started playing Mumford and Sons album and after a while pictures started flow through her mind.
”It’s actually working”, she told her best friend, before grabbing some pencils and a palette.
She worked uninterruptedly until the bell rang, telling everyone the school day had come to an end.
”Wow, Brook”, April breathed. Brooklyn took out the earphones and scanned the drawing. She had used blue, purple and pink, and also some green, and on the paper there was a portrait of a girl who closed her eyes, surrounded by wavy hair which shifted in colours.
”My god, Miss Davies and Miss Winston, your paintings are wonderful!” Their art teacher stood behind them, her makeup painted face lit up in a big smile, and her brown curls danced around her shoulders as she talked eagerly.
”I’ll get them dried, and when they are we have to put them up in here!” She spoke.
***
”I am not letting her put up my drawing”, April laughed as she, Brooklyn and Nick made their way out of the school.
”Not me either”, Brooklyn agreed.
”So, you’re joining to my place?” Nick asked and she nodded. ”Yeah, but not for the whole evening because Mr. Lewis gave us like a tons of papers we where going to study”. She sighed.
”Yeah, I know how he is”.
They where in a eager conversation about Mr. Lewis and how everybody hated him, when Brooklyn’s eyes landed on a car that was parked outside the school. Her heart felt like it was stuck in her throat when she saw who the driver was.
”Uhm, can you excuse me for a moment?” She mumbled to her boyfriend before she fast walked over to the black Range Rover and stood in front of the drawn-down window.
”What in the hell are you doing here?” She asked Harry who had a amused smile playing on his lips.
”So here’s your school...” He said in his raspy voice, glancing at the building beside her.
”Hey, look at me. Why are you here?”
”I wanted to see you”.
”Okay, new question: How did you know which school I go on?”
”Brooklyn, you can just stop asking right now how I get to know stuff about you, because I can get over any information I want...”
”I guess it’s now you’ll say that ‘you have contacts’ ”, she rolled her eyes, rather annoyed.
”Exactly”, he smiled.
”Well, I can’t see you right now. I’m going home to Nick”.
Harry looked disappointed in a second, but a smile spread across his face the second after.
”Well, you have my number. Call me”.
And then the car was speeding away.
”Hey, who were you talking to?” Nick asked, coming up behind her.
”No one”, she sighed. ”Shall we go?”
For The Very First Time - Part 1 of chapter 4.
Which it did, as they pulled away to gasp for air.
”Let’s go back to mine”, Harry breathed and Brooklyn nodded quickly.
-
A single tear rolled down Brooklyn’s cheek as they walked side by side to, what she guessed, should be Harry’s apartment. What the hell was she doing? She loved Nick. Yes, she loved Nick and she couldn’t do this to him.
”Are you crying?” Harry stopped walking.
”I’m just... Confused”.
To her surprise, Harry started to laugh. She gasped at his reaction. How did he even have the nerve to laugh?
”What the hell are you laughing at?” She bursted out. He stopped laughing when he saw her reaction.
”Honey, nobody forces you to do this. We can just... Hang out. I can behave. If that relationship means that much to you, then we can forget what just happened at the cinema”.
Smiling, he lifted his hand to her cheek to wipe away her tears. She immediately slapped his hand away.
”Okay, one: do not call me honey. Two: yes, my relationship do actually mean something to me so I’m sorry about what happened at the cinema. And three: i’m starving so let’s go and eat something”. She started walking and he caught up. It didn’t take long until they were at his flat.
***
”Thanks”, Brooklyn mumbled as Harry handed her a bowl with cheese macaronis (that looked delicious by the way), she hadn’t realise how hungry she was until now. Harry sat himself down in the sofa where she sat curled up with crossed legs. His intense gaze was laid on her as she ate; which she found really awkward. She cleared her throat.
”Nice place”, she said as she looked around in the big living room. She’d really thought that a person like Harry Styles would have an exclusive flat with modern furniture and interior, but apparently she was wrong. His living room was decorated in 50s rock n’ roll style. Old furniture; a couch in dark leather, an old LP-player, a bar with high barstools, high-tech loudspeakers (probably for music) and the walls decorated with posters of the Ramones, the Beatles, Coldplay, the Script etc.
”Yeah, I like it here”, he smiled.
”Uhm... I probably need to go”, she mumbled as she stood up from the couch. ”Thanks for the food and the movie”.
”Are you already leaving?”, he asked and for a second almost looked a little hurt which caused Brooklyn’s heart to break a bit.
”Erm, yeah, I have school tomorrow and need to go up early and stuff”.
Harry’s face got back to its normal, amused expression as a smirk crept on his face.
”So, you’re a swot”, he grinned.
”No! I’m not!”, Brooklyn gasped. ”I just don’t want to get late to school, that’s all”.
”Yeah, I’m sure that’s all”, he laughed.
”Well, don’t believe me then, because I don’t care”, Brooklyn answered. ”Bye Harry”, she pushed him away and was soon out of the front door.
”Hey! Doesn’t I even get a goodbye-hug?” He shouted after her.
”Uh uh!”, Brooklyn turned around laughing.
”Okay then”, he faked crying before he gave her a smile and closed the door. And that smile was stuck in her head the whole evening.
***
”What are you doing after school?” April asked, pushing a strand of her blond hair off her face.
”She’s being with me”, Nick answered and flashed a smile.
”Uhm, yeah”, Brooklyn said, annoyed over the fact that Nick had responded for her. She could talk for herself.
She chewed at her lunch as she let thoughts wander away to that curly boy she’d hang out with yesterday. She thought about something funny he’d said and smiled to herself.
”What are you smiling for?” Nick asked. She immediately stopped smiling and gave him a questioning look.
”What? Since when am I not allowed to smile?” She got up from her chair. ”Are you coming April? We have art class”.
April did a little happy-dance, and so did Brooklyn, before they said goodbye to Nick and walked out of the cafeteria.
”So, how’s things going with Jason?” Brooklyn winked. April’s cheeks flushed red.
”Uhm... I guess. Erm, good” she stuttered.
”Tell me!”
”Okay, okay. He texted me yesterday”, she smiled at the ground as Brooklyn started to jump up and down.
”Aaaah, are you kidding?! What did he say?!”
”Gosh, Brook, calm down”, April mumbled. ”He just asked how I was doing and we chatted a bit. That’s all”.
”Oh my god, he’s so into you!” Brooklyn cheered.
Chapter three of For The Very First Time
Brooklyn was awake by her neighbours over her playing music. Without open her eyes, she kept laying in between the sheets, just to the take in the moment. She loved mornings, and especially sunday mornings. Sunday was a day to take everything slow. It was okay to not have big plans and projects on sundays, because it was the day in the week when you was meant to be lazy, that was at least her opinion.
She stretched to reach her phone on the bedside table, and opened a text from April;
Where did you go last night? :) x
Brooklyn answered:
I went home early, was pretty tired xx
She didn’t want to tell her about Nick and that girl, and not about Harry either. Or at least not now. Even though April texted her back and asked if something had happened, Brooklyn just convinced her that everything was fine.
Which it actually was. Sure she was a bit upset about that thing with Nick, but for the moment she didn’t think about it so much. Her head was occupied by something else. Or well, someone else. We all know who she couldn’t get out of her head, don’t we? She kept throwing glances at the little note on her bedside table. On those written numbers on it. In her mind she saw two green eyes staring into her, pink lips curled up into a smirk, and luscious dark curls. She shook her head and leaved the bed to go to the window and pull aside the curtains. She sighed as she watched the rain pour over the town that today was very grey.
Brooklyn walked through the apartment to the kitchen, where she found a note from her mom.
I have a 6 hours shift today, I'll be home at five. Call me if you need anything, love you xxx
Her mom did some extra work in a bookstore, as the writing didn't exactly make her rich.
Brooklyn made some toasts and went back to her room where she brought the breakfast and her laptop to the bed. She watched the last Harry Potter- movie, which she had seen a billions of times but never got tired of. April was going to be with her cousins today, so Brooklyn didn't have so much to do. She didn't feel for meeting Nick either because she wasn't 100% sure if she was angry on him or not over what he had done last night.
When the movie ended she saw that it also had stopped raining, so she took her moms sweater and pulled it on, grabbed her sketch block and went out on the balcony. She breathed in the fresh air as she sat down and started sketching. For some reason she had a lot of inspiration today, and she worked fast. Two hours had passed without her notice when she all of sudden heard someone call her name. She frowned and glanced down on the street where she saw a tall figure look up on her.
"Harry? What are you doing here?" She asked confused.
"I realised I didn't want to wait until you called me, so instead I decided to see you, since I remember where you live", Harry said simply.
She looked at the pretty boy like he was crazy, but he just naturally smiled back.
”So you were just going to walk down on the street expecting to see me through a window or something?” She asked.
”Well it worked, didn’t it?” He laughed. ”Whats the entry code?”
”Are you expecting me to let you in or something?”
”Kind of, yeah”.
”Hm... The answer is no”, she said and started to go back inside the apartment.
”Hey, wait!” Harry shouted. ”If you wont let me in, maybe you can come out instead?”
Brooklyn was just going to say no when she realised that it actually was quite innocent to just hang out with Harry. And besides, Nick hadn’t even call her since last night.
”Okay, I guess I can”, she shrugged. ”But can you just wait for five minutes?”
Harry lit up and nodded excitedly and she gave him a questioning look before she went inside. She pulled on a pair of jeans, her converse and her dads old jeans jacket and took her tote bag. Moments later she excited the house and greeted Harry.
”Hello!” He said cheerily and embraced her in a big hug. She hugged him awkwardly back as she kept thinking ”how the hell did I get here? hugging Harry Styles?” Once again his perfume took over her senses.
”Don’t you have an interview to do or something?” She muttered. He ignored her, and dragged her forward by pulling lightly at her sleeve.
”Where are we going, by the way?” She asked.
”I’m taking you to the cinema”, he smiled.
”Great! I want to see The Hobbit”, she immediately answered. She’d wanted to see it for a while now but hadn’t got the time.
”Don’t you want to watch a chick flick or something? I mean, like normal girls want”.
”Oh please”, she rolled her eyes at his stupid comment. ”Well, we can, if you want me to fall asleep”.
A deep chuckle reached her ears.
They got to the cinema where they bought their tickets and popcorn. They took their seats in the very back of the saloon, which to her surprise wasn’t full of people at all. Maybe it was because it had been some weeks ago since the movie came out. It was just like the five front rows who had people on every seat.
The movie started and Brooklyn leaned forward a bit to see better. She was a big fan of Lord of the Rings and really loved that kind of movies.
”Someone’s excited?” She heard Harry’s deep voice chuckle.
”Schh”, she hushed which caused him to laugh even more.
A warm hand on her thigh, half into the movie, made her flinch. She slapped Harry’s hand away and gave him a annoyed look. He just ignored her and kept looking at the screen. But right before she looked back at the movie she saw the corner of his mouths point up in a smirk.
Suddenly something jumped up on the screen which caused Harry to jerk and spill popcorn all over himself and her. He glared grumpy at her when she started to laugh loud at his reaction. Some people turned around and hushed angrily at them. All of sudden Harry took a grip at her wrist which silenced her. He leaned forward and placed his lips just a millimeter from her ear.
”You thought that was funny?” he smirked.
”Very”, she whispered, her voice trembling.
”Hmm...” He hummed muffled because now his lips was pressed at the skin right behind her ear, her breath became irregular at the contact. He leaned back to meet her eyes, green met grey, faces just inches from each other. Her smile had faded just like his smirk, and they now stared stared into each other eyes, almost puzzled, just like they’d just met.
Without thinking, she lifted her hand to put it on his chest. She stared at her own hand, just like she hadn’t control over it. Skin to skin in the same heated temperature, just a thin fabric between. She felt his irregular pulse against her hand, and looked up to meet his eyes again. He unconsciously licked his lips and let his eyes wonder down her face that he found so amazing, to her lips that was parted a bit to let out her unsteady breathing.
”Please”, he whispered, almost begging, and she didn’t have to ask what he meant, because she knew oh so well. She closed her eyes, as a permission, and he didn’t hesitate a second to slam his lips against hers.
It was different from the first time. This kiss was deep and painfully desperate, almost like they thought the moment would fly away to nothingness in any second.
Which it did, as they pulled away to gasp for air.
”Let’s go back to mine”, Harry breathed and Brooklyn nodded quickly.
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Chapter two of For The Very First Time
”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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Chapter 1 of For The Very First Time
Brooklyn walked into the classroom and checked the time on her phone. She had arrived just a minute before Mr. Lewis would arrive. Mr. Lewis was their teacher in physics. He was way too strict and not a single student liked him. He would always yell at them for doing the smallest things.
She made her way to April, her best friend, and sat down beside her.
”Hi there”, April said with a creepy smirk and Brooklyn laughed.
”Hi yourself”, she answered as she brought up her books from her bag.
”Why do we have to have this subject as the first lesson? I’m so tired”, Brooklyn mumbled to her best friend when Mr. Lewis entered the room. He looked like he always did; thin hair, the shirt tucked into his pants, a briefcase in his hand and not a trace of kindness in his face.
”Turn to page 416”, he said sternly and Brooklyn immediately thought of Severus Snape when he said almost exactly the same line. Yes, she was a huge fan of Harry Potter. Her childhood mostly consisted of carve her own wands, persuade April to duel with her, and dreaming about going to Hogwarts. Now she didn’t do Harry Potter roleplaying anymore, but she still loved the books, films and everything about it.
She sighed and opened her book. This was going to be a long hour...
***
”Hi babe”, Nick smiled before he pulled Brooklyn into a kiss. She smiled against his lips as he slid his arm around her waist and they started to walk.
”April, are you coming?”, she said and looked back over her shoulder. April nodded and joined Brooklyn at her side.
She pulled up her kneesocks that had slid down a bit. At their high school they had to have uniforms. Some of the students complained about it, but Brooklyn thought it was okay. The uniform consisted of a navy blue skirt and a tie in the same colour, a white shirt and black kneesocks. They also had grey cardigans with the school’s badge on, but they didn’t have to wear those.
Brooklyn studied at The Arts Educational School in London, the second year of high school. She had always loved everything with art. From that she was a little child she’d drawn and painted, and she also loved to take photos. She always had her drawing pad with her, and she was really talented. But she didn’t think she was, so she never showed anyone her drawings.
”So, are you two coming tomorrow then?” April smiled. Her dad was going to throw a big party, and then I really mean a big party. He was very rich and they lived on the nicest street of London. He was in the music industry, so a lot of celebrities would be there.
”Of course we are”, Nick smirked. ”Did you want me to ask Jason if he wants to come too?”
”Yeah, that’d be fun”, April smiled and Brooklyn laughed under her breath because she knew that April was dying inside. She’d have a huge crush on Jason in a year and since he was best friend with Nick, they hung out very often.
They started to reach Brooklyn’s quarter and she felt Nicks hand get lower and lower on her back. She took his hand in hers instead and he got a disappointed expression on his face. She felt like an idiot, but she just didn’t like the thought of someone grabbing her ass in public.
”Bye then”, she said when we got to where she lived. She hugged April and gave Nick a peck on the lips. ”See you tomorrow”.
She walked up the stairs - since the elevator was broken, otherwise she’d be way to lazy to do that - to the apartment on top of the building. Out of breath, she opened the door which wasn’t locked since her mom was home. Lily, her mom, was an author so she mostly worked at home.
”Hi sweetie! I’m in the living room”, her mom said as Brooklyn took of her shoes. She went to the living room and greeted her mom.
”Had a good day at school?” She asked.
”It was okay”, she answered and shrugged her shoulders. ”I’ll have some homeworks to do so I’ll be in my room”.
She gave her mom a smile before she went to her room.
***
Harry woke up the saturday morning and reached out his hand to get his phone. He checked the time and decided to go up. He went to the kitchen and Louis sat beside the kitchen table and ate a bowl of cereals with milk.
”Hi curly”, he smiled at the tired boy.
”Hey”, Harry said before settle down in front of his best friend.
”So, what are we going to do today?” He asked as he filled a bowl with cereals and milk, as well.
”You’ve forgot, have you?” Louis asked and stopped chewing.
”Forgot what? We don’t have any interviews today?” Harry said confused.
Louis laughed and chewed the last cereals he had in his mouth.
”Harold...” He started and shook his head. ”Have you forgot the party tonight? Apparently we’re invited to a friend of Simon who’s throwing a party”.
Harry suddenly understood. ”Oh, now I remember... So which time it is?”
”At seven. But seriously, why do I always have to keep track of everything?” Louis rolled his eyes and put his bowl in the sink.
It’s true what people say; we really are like an old couple, Harry thought for himself as he smiled.
***
Brooklyn did the last things on her make up before she fake-smiled to herself in the mirror. She grabbed her purse and walked, a bit wobbly, out of her room to the hall. She wasn’t used to wear such high heels, but it worked. Her mom gasped when she saw her.
”Honey! You look gorgeous!” She exclaimed and it almost looked like she was going to start crying of happiness. Brooklyn rolled her eyes at her, but smiled.
”Mom, stop it”, she said. But she had to admit, she looked quite good. She wore a creamy white dress in lace fabric, with ¾ sleeves and a low back. To that a pair of high, pink velvet pumps that she’d got for her birthday and a small purse in the same fabric. She’d let her dark brown hair down, a bit wavy. She wasn’t used to dress up like this, but she’d learn that on April’s families parties you really had too.
Her mom hugged her and smiled.
”I’m sorry”, she said. ”You just look so beautiful”.
”Yeah, what ever”, Brooklyn laughed before she said ”bye!” and got out to Nick’s car that waited outside. One of the good things with her mom was that she never said something like ”you have to be home at eleven!” or something. She just trusted Brooklyn and Brooklyn wasn’t the person that messed around so much either.
”Wow, someone’s looking hot”, Nick smirked and looked at her body when she got into the car. She laughed and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
”You doesn’t look so bad yourself”.
They drove in silence and Nick laid his hand on her bare thigh. She looked out of the window, not paying attention to it so much. But then his hand got a little bit to high...
”Nick!”, she bursted out and he took away his hand.
”What?!” He answered.
”We’re in a car... It’s just... Not now, okay?” She said and he rolled his eyes, muttered something about ‘boring’.
They stopped outside the building where April’s apartment was, and got out of the car.
That was the first chapter of the Harry fanfiction, hope you like it! :D
The Harry Fanfic
