JUST GOT LUCKY novel Chapter 65

CHAPTER 64

A.K.A LINDY

AVERY'S POV

I walked my way to Starbucks with a smile on my beautiful face. Unlike Lindy, I walk with confidence and sexiness that makes all guys drool at me while they are looking my way. I am young and beautiful and I know I get males’ attention way too easily without even trying. Well I'm used to the attention but I love more attention.

I was wearing something sexy for my date/ I pulled out my phone from my small purse as I saw a text from Harry.

It wasn't really my phone. It was Lindy's stupid phone. She's just so stupid and so innocent. When you have evil minions like my cheering squad, it was so easy to take her ugly iPhone from her.

Stupid Lindy.

Stupid and pathetic Lindy.

She thinks I still don't know about her relationship with Harry Styles? After seeing her skyping with One Direction the other night?! And all those pictures that I just noticed that it was her from Harry's twitter and Instagram? All his tweets were about her? And what Liam tweeted a few weeks ago? That picture of her and Harry?! How could I be so dumb for not noticing that it was her?! How could she be partying with One Direction!? How dare her go to their concert in the front row and having backstage access without even bringing me instead of her stupid fucking bestfriend?! How dare Lindy treat me like this when I dreserve so much more than what she is getting from Harry and the other boys.

Ugh! The nerve of that bitch!

I won't let that pass! I'm better than her! I'm sexier than her! I'm prettier than her too! I deserve Harry Styles not her! Harry styles should be with me!

I entered Starbucks and saw Harry Styles sitting down on a table. Holy shit, it is Harry. Fuck.

Don't fangirl Avery. Remember, Lindy is not a fan. Calm down. Don't yell. Relax.

I fixed my cleavage before I entered the place so it'll catch his attention and I'm sure it will. Boobs and men have the same minds. They go hard when they see one another. I walked towards the table with a flirty smile on my face as he moved his head up to me and smiled back.

"Hi babe." he flashed his heavenly gorgeous smile at me.

The fuck, he just called me babe!

He stands and hugs me that made freeze. He smells so fucking good! I don't wanna let go of his arms. The paps were there obviously, it was my perfect time to flirt.

I will become super famous because of Harry Styles! I grinned on that thought.

He pulls himself away from me and pulled the chair for me.

Such a gentleman.

I inhaled and exhaled trying to keep my shit all together. Damn, he's so fuckable.

"Wanna order something?" he asked.

I'm starstrucked. Speak Avery.

"I... Uhhh... I'm full." I stuttered, mesmerized by Harry's green eyes.

All those fanfictions I read that I didn't finish were all true. I mean, you can really feel so magically magnetized by Harry's alluring eyes and smile plus he's such a gentleman.

"Something wrong baby?" He asked.

"No! Nothing's wrong!" I exclaimed.

He reached for my hand.

I am so fucking Harry Styles tonight.

"Now that there are paps taking pictures of us, I don't care how the people and the management are gonna react. I want to finally show you off the world, as promised." he tells me.

But the words were not for me and it was for Lindy and it makes me so mad and super jealous that she has been with him for so long. How can she be calm when Harry calls her baby? Ugh, I seriously need to stop getting mad and jealous at how Lindy is super lucky to have him.

I'm having butterflies in my stomach right now and for a moment Ted was such a nobody compared to Harry. I mean, it is Harry freaking Styles. That's right Styles, show the world that I am yours so Lindy will have all the hate from your fans. I smirked.

Am I that evil?

I think not really.

I mean twins share everything right?

"The lads have been wanting to have dinner with you again before the concert tonight." He says to me but I was not really listening to what he was saying. I was more fascinated by his long hair and his green eyes and his hot raspy voice.

Wait, again? Has Lindy met the One Direction already? More than once?

I faked a smiled.

"Why are you quiet?" he asked.

"Nothing. I'm just really happy to see you right now." I said.

He grins. "We just saw each other last night. I can't believe you missed me that quickly."

Last night? She was with them last night? Lindy did goto their fucking first day concert last night! Without me?! Without any fucking invites?! Oh, that fucking biatch! She's so dead!

"Wanna go shopping first before we meet them?" I asked.

"Shopping?” Harry sounded surprised. “That's new. This is the first time you asked me that." He answered with a smile.

"I want to buy you a new top for you to wear on your concert tonight."

He stared at himself. "You don't like this?"

"You're handsome and hot, honey.” I cooed.

“Honey?” He stares at me reluctantly.

I smiled, “A red sweater is not enough for a really gorgeous man like you. No offense but that looks so cheap."

He paused and kept staring at himself before looking back at me with sad eyes, "But this was the red sweater you gave me, Lindy."

Fuck!

What to say?!

Speak Avery!

I laughed fakely, "Oh, was it?” I said lightly while smiling at him. “Oh honey I didn't notice.

He paused for a while and before he can say anything I grabbed his hand, "Let's go?"

HARRY'S POV

How come she forgot about this red sweater she gave me? That's even impossible.

She grabs my hand and leads us to the door unexpectedly. She looked excited about all of this and she seemed like she wanted the attention and she was eager to get the attention. I was struck when I saw her nails and she never colors them red. She never colors her nails andshe never has had long nails. We walked out of Starbucks and we were crowded by the paparazzi quickly trying to get a glimpse of Lindy. Paul, John and Sam were there to guard us as they pushed the paps away and there were fans who butted in too.

As I turn to Lindy, I was surprised to find her enjoying the attention. She was really enjoying it.

I stared at her while she waves at the cameras and blowing kisses to the paps. She seems to love it. She loves being followed around and cameras flashing which were following us around.

What? I don't get it. It's not the Lindy that I know.

"Harry! Is she your new girl?"

"Is she your mystery woman?"

"Harry! Please say something!"

"Is she a fan?"

"Harry is she your girlfriend?"

"Yes.” Lindy says so proudly cutting off everyone as the attention were now towards her. “I am his girlfriend. Get over it!"

I moved my head to her and I was surprised by what she did because in a matter of day, she changed. This was not the Lindy that I know and I still don’t get it how in the world she didn’t recognize this sweater that she gave me. We entered the van and went to the restaurant where the lads were waiting for and I was just quiet the whole time.

"The paps loved me! Did you see that honey?" she chimed happily.

Honey? Lindy never ever called me Honey.

I just stared at her and smiled. "They did." I shrugged coldly.

She hurriedly pulled something from her bag and quickly grabbed a face powder and a red lipstick which Lindy never ever brought before. My eyebrows knitted together because I ws confused.

"Since when did you do that?" I asked.

She paused and stared at me. "Uhhh... Martha taught me a while ago." She smiled.

No, there was something else.

When we reached the restaurant, we headed to the table where the lads were waiting.

"Oh my god it's them!" Lindy exclaimed happily, as if it was her first time to see them.

"Hello Lindy!" Louis greeted.

"It's Louis, Liam, Niall and Zayn!!" She blurted out loud.

Zayn and Liam stared at me in surprise because Lindy never ever fangirl in front of us, not even in front of Zayn. I just stared at her while she was hugging the lads one by one, tightly. There was really something wrong. There was realy something off.

"I can't believe it." She muttered while pulling herself away from Liam.

He walks to me and grabbed my waist swiftly. Holy shit that was so hot and intense. His lips are calling me. His eyes were making me feel horny, oozing horniness. I tried to kiss him on his lips but he turned me around and bend her over the table.

Agh fuck Harry.

You're teasing me so much.

Yes take me from behind and fuck my little pussy.

He grasped my neck gently and I’ve been wanting him so much. I can't believe this is really happening to me. I can't believe he's going to fuck me. I feel his lips close to my ear.

"Well played Avery." He whispered.

I was stiffened like a board.

I felt like I was struck by lightning as I feel him letting go of my body. I turned to him as I fix myself and stared at his green eyes.

"Honey it's me. Lindy." I cooed.

He grinned.

"First thing, Lindy doesn't love wearing red nails." He spat.

I gazed at my nails. Shit! I thought it would look nice one I give him oral sex.

"Secondly, she doesn't have a butterfly tattoo on her back." He added.

Fuck.

How can I forget about that tattoo? This could've been my chance. Still I stand here feeling super embarrassed in front of Harry. In front of the guy that I have always adored.

"Third, she doesn't have a mole on her nape." He pulled up his fingers as he counts.

I gulped as I touch the mole on my nape.

"And most importantly, Lindy never called me honey." He spurted with disgust.

I stared at him and I was quiet for a while and I didn’t know what to say to him because my mind was utterly blank. He caught me and he embarrassed me in front of him.

"Why do you like her?!" I raged as I closed my fist. I feel my blood boiling and my anger was at the tip of my head. I'm so angry and I feel my tears filling my eyes. He didn't answer me.

"Why not me?! I look just like her! Exactly like Lindy! I have her face and I have her hair colour! The only difference is Im sexier than her and damn prettier. What's wrong if you're just gonna choose me over her?! Why do you like her than me?!" My voice raised as if I wasn't talking to Harry. The Harry freaking Styles.

"Becuase you're not Lindy." He spit.

My tears sprawled out from my eyes.

"You may look alike but you're not her." He added.

My tears were unstoppable. My heart was hurt.

"Harry I love you so much. Please. Just be mine. Please." I begged, my voice crooked.

He stared at me with rueful and angry eyes. "Hand me Lindy's phone back." He demanded.

I pulled Lindy's phone from my bag and I was doubting to give it to him but then I handed it anyway. He stared at me angrily and I was feeling so embarrassed right now.

"I've told Paul to drive you back home safely. He's waiting for you outside this room." He narrated while inserting Lindy's phone inside his pocket.

We got quiet as he stares at me while crying and he didn’t even comfort me. I was so stupid for not saving his number on my phone. Ugh! But even when I have his number, I'm sure he'll change it anyways.

"Did you save my number on your phone?" He asked.

I shook my head sideways.

How can I be stupid too? How did I get Lindy's stupidness? How in the world could I ever forget to save Harry's number?!

"I wanna watch your concert." I spit out.

He paused. "Do you have a ticket?”

I shake my head sideways. “I was thinking maybe you can let me watch it for free?”

“You don't have a ticket so go home."

“Please.”

“Bullies aren’t allowed to be here. Go the fuck home and do me favor, treat people with kindness Avery.”

I watch him as he walks out of the room, leaving me in tears and filled with humiliation.