"Hello, my name is Kimberly and I will be your waitress for today." I told the guys and brought up my pen. "Can I take your order?" I added as the curly one chuckled. "Yeah, I want a piece of your ass." He smirked pinching my butt.


7. Time to go.

Kimberly's P.O.V

I tried to kick the person from behind but it didn't work, suddenly the person turned me around and I sighed in relief as I spotted Harry just laughing at me.

"I guess this is not a way to surprise you?" He joked as I hit him several times on the chest.

"Fuck off." I spat and turned around.

Suddenly he grabbed my wrist, turned me around like those dancers do and grabbed me by my waist. 

"Be polite baby." He smirked as I pushed him back.

"Please, fuck off." I then said as his face turned straight.

I just turned around again starting to walk away, "Where do you think you're going?" I heard him shout from behind me.

"Away from you." I replied not even looking back.

I heard running footsteps from behind me as I started to walk a little faster, suddenly he grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed me against the wall. My back was turned to him, he leaned on me as his fingers ran down to my waist, his lips were inches away from my ear as I felt his hot breath on my skin.

"Cut the attitude, you're coming with me." He whispered and turned me around so that I was facing him.

"W-where?" I asked as he smirked.

"To the club." He said and grabbed my wrist dragging me to his car.

"I have to change." I told Harry as we were sitting in his car.

"You'll be fine." He smirked looking up and down at me.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows at him.

"I'm joking, I'll stop by your place first." He told me, but I didn't respond.


He parked outside the block, "Stay here." I commanded and left the car.

I walked over to the front door and placed the keys inside before I twisted and unlocked the door. I stepped inside and felt that someone was following me, I slowly turned around as I spotted Harry right behind me.

"Do you understand English?" I asked pissed as I crossed my arms in front of my chest.

"Apparently not that well." He chuckled as I rolled my eyes. 

I threw my jacket on the couch and walked into my bedroom. Opening the drawers I picked out some black shorts and a pink blouse. I threw it on my bed and took off my top.

"I enjoy the strip show, thanks." I heard Harry chuckle from behind me.

I jumped as I turned around watching Harry lean  against the wall. I rushed over to him and pushed him out of my bedroom as I closed the door. I sighed as I walked over to my bed again putting on the new clothes. 

I walked out to Harry again who were just scrolling through his phone. He looked up at me and wow'ed.

"Why do I have to go out with you?" I asked as I bent down to put on my shoes.

I felt Harry glaring at my ass as I looked at him from the corner of my eyes, he bit his lips and smirked, "Because I haven't fucked you yet." He said in a husky voice as I stood up.

"Well, looks like we're going to go out alot then." I replied and opened the front door.


We arrived the club as I followed Harry inside, there were people making out, smoking, drinking and dancing. It was hard to see through all that smoke, and it was pretty dark aswell, just some colored spotlights who went across the room.

"Harry!" I heard the bartender shout as Harry waved. 

He grabbed my wrist and I followed him through the crowd, we sat down on the bar as Harry high fived the bartender.

"Nice to see you man." Harry shouted because of the loud music as the bartender gave me a quick look before looking back at Harry.

"Who's the girl?" He asked nodding his head towards me.

"Kimberly, she's a waitress." Harry told him as the bartender laughed.

"From hooker to waitress, you're sick man." He laughed and handed us both a huge glass of bear.

"It's on the house." He shouted as I thanked.

I took a sip and looked around, I spotted from the corner of my eye that the bartender leaned over to whisper something to Harry. Harry suddenly got a serious face as he stood up.

"Thanks man." He said and brofisted the bartender.

"Time to go." Harry shouted as I looked confused at him.

"But we just got here." I claimed as he just ignored me.

He took my hand and dragged me through the crowd, I spotted a guy staring at us suspicious as he suddenly waved to other guys before they started to walk our direction. Harry and I stepped outside.

"Harry, what's going on?" I asked as he looked around licking his lips before giving me a quick look.

"It's late." He said short as suddenly his eyes widened when five guys came out from the bar.

"Oh, isn't that the precious Styles." The guy in the middle chuckled as they walked over to us.

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