Chapter 11

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Authors note!

It started snowing when i was writing this and it never snows in the Uk so I was so happpy . Its currently 5am and all my friends are asleep so i have no one to tell so yeah Hiiii ITS SNOWINGG im sat here writing and watching the 1d tv special 2014 :')

Me and Harry spent all last night trying to pick a restaurant we would both like, We settled on Malabami it's a new one that opened and I've never been here before. I asked Liam if he had been here and he said no but Zayn went and he said the food was "mouth watering" 

Harry agreed and called in to book us a table. Harry came over mine so we could get ready together. He showed up at my house wearing a pair of skinny jeans and a smart white shirt. The top three buttons were undone and I had to avert my eyes quickly from his chest.

"I've never been to a posh restaurant before" I say as I fasten my tie. I look in the mirror to Harry He's sitting on my bed looking around my room. I feel nervous to have him in here, so I focus my eyes on my tie making sure it looks good.

"Neither have I" Harry mumbles. I can hear him tapping his foot against the floor, He must be as nervous as I am.

I decided on just wearing a shirt and tie, I'll throw my denim jacket over the top before leaving.

Harry suddenly flips his hair down and gathers it into a hair tie. he looks back up and his hair is tied up into a make-shift bun. He pulls the two bits out at the front they frame the sides of his face. He looks so gorgeous and I find my self staring at him. His eyes meet mine and he laughs.

"Like what you see" Harry jumps up from his space smirking.

He starts to do a cat walk  around my room posing every couple of seconds, acting like he's getting pictures taken. I turn to face him and He comes up to me and reaches his hands up.

I think he's going to touch my face and I freeze but his hands stop at my tie. He twists it and smiles

"Perfect" He quickly kisses the top of my head and I turn quickly so he can't see me blushing. It's the little things he does that make me upset that we didn't become friends sooner.

"C'mon we need to leave" I say and I walk out my door, hoping Harry follows me. I hear his little steps come down the stairs as I pull my shoes On. Harry's shoes sit at the door and their brown Chelsea boots , I pick them up and hand them to him. He slides them on quickly as mum comes to see us out.

"Have fun boys, Louis if you come back late remember keys under the flower pot" She says as she pulls me into a hug.

"Thanks mum" I lean into her.

"You two look so smart ,I have to get a picture" She doesn't even wait for us to reply, she pulls out her phone and pushes my arm so I get close to Harry. I look up at Harry and he has the same facial expression as me . We both suddenly burst out laughing as mum continues to take pictures.

This is so awkward but I'm glad Harry's finding it funny.

"Can I get a serious one now" She moans as she snaps a couple more before pulling her phone down from her face.

I stand next to Harry and he brings his arm around me so it lands on my waist. I smile and look at the camera as she takes a couple more. This feels like we're taking weird prom photos.

"Okay we're going now" I say and turn to walk out the door.

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"Hmmm" I say as I bring the menu down from my face. This place is a lot fancier than I anticipated. I can't even pronounce half the things on the menu.

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