Sneak Peek of Clumsy
Too fucking perky, and she dresses like the damn sun. Harry hated everything about it, he hated how she smiled every ten seconds, how she smelled so nice and sweet. He hated how she dressed like a five-year-old, wearing vibrant colors, and fluffy sweaters. He hated how she always managed to light up a room with her presence, and he especially hated how adorable she was.
Y/N had always been a warm person; she had always been a walking ray of sunshine. It seemed like she never could have a bad day in her life, she was always smiles and love. And ever since she walked into Harry’s life, Harry did his best to ignore her.
He wasn’t trying to be rude, really, but he had enough friends and he didn’t need someone like Y/N. He’s met girls like Y/N before, the ones who are too nice, who love to heal people, to fix them, because it made them feel like a better person. But Harry wasn’t a toy, and he didn’t need to be fixed.
“Here you go,” Y/N smiles, as usual, and sets Harry’s cheesy fries in front of him.
Harry had been going to Ben’s Bar for the last three years and he did not intend to stop when they hired Y/N. He was sure in the last six months she had worked there he had seen her break over thirty glass cups and plates. At first he didn’t understand how someone so clumsy could work in a bar, he didn’t understand how she hadn’t been fired, but then he came to realize why. Y/N was beautiful, and adorable, her niceness came off as flirting and she managed to bring in the extra drinks with the guys who came just to see her.