Chapter .2

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"I remember you" I squinted my eyes at the gorgeous boy in front of me. His chocolate curls were a mess but it looked so hot. His jawline was sharp enough to cut diamonds.

"I'm Harry, Harry Styles" he extended his hand outwards at me and I took it in my own.

"You helped me last night I assume?" I take my hand back and cross my arms.

He shoved his hands in his pocket and looked at the ground kicking his foot. "Yeah, sorry if it made you feel uncomfortable or something"

"No not at all!" I just wanted to know who you were is all." I smiled at him and he met my gaze smiling back. His smile was warm but yet sent chills throughout my whole body. In a good way I think.

"You don't look like your from here" he gave me a questioning look crossing his arms too. "Where you from?"

"Boston, here on work related terms"

"Oh really? What do you do?" He started grinning. I seen small form of dimples showing.

"I'm a neurosurgeon " I smiled hard. I loved my job and talking about it.

My smile fell as I realized and eyes went wide.

I take out my phone looking at the time.

11:52

"Shit! I gotta go or I'm gonna be late " I point over my shoulder towards the elevator and start walking fast.

He catches up to me instantly. "Well let me give you a ride"

We get into the elevator as I hit the ground floor button I look at him.

"Are you sure? I don't want to be a bother " I tap my foot impatiently.

"No problem at all, not so often I can offer a beautiful woman like yourself a ride now can I?" He smirked at me and I felt the heat rush to my cheeks. I just nodded as the elevator doors opened.

I followed Harry at this point because I had no idea where his car was parked.

"Could we kinda hurry, I'm still in a rush"I laughed nervously walking a bit faster.

"Well get in." He stood at the passengers side of a Black Pontiac G6 holding the door open.

I quickly rushed over to the car and got in saying thank you to Harry as he took my duffel bad from me and closed the door and jogged to the drivers side.

"Where are you going?" He set my bag in the backseat and put the key in, turning it as the engine roared to life.

"Umm Love Grace Hospital? Do you know where that is?"

A grin played on his face. "Of course. Seatbelt" he pointed to the seatbelt while putting his on.

I clicked my seatbelt and he drove off.

"How old are you?"

"Harry Styles, that's quite rude to ask a lady" I put my hand on my chest and gasped acting offended.

"I'm sorry" he chuckled looking at me quickly before looking back at the road. "You just look very young to be a doctor" he raised his eyebrow at me.

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