deep waters ➳ h.s

1.3

Rylee/ Parkers p.o.v

"Does it look okay?" I asked Willow nervously biting my lip. "Are you kidding me you look gorgeous!" she squealed running up beside me as I was looking in the mirror.

I had just got back from the hair salon, my hair now a violet red color. I wanted something different, because I feel new and different, so that's what I did.

Harry doesn't know, but I planned on surprising him tonight when he picks me up for our first date. Just thinking about a date gives me the butterflies that make me feel like I'm gonna puke.

"You think Harry will like it?" I mumbled brushing back my freshly cut bangs out of my face. "Since when does his opinion matter?" she smirked shifting all her weight to one side of her body.

"Since the day he kissed me." I blushed looking to the ground. "Well, that's not a- Wait. What?!" I giggled walking over to my bed. She followed me the look of shock still evident in her facial features.

"You mean to tell me, you had your first kiss and you didn't even think to mention it?" her eyes beginning to bulge from her head.

"Yes, after it happened we went to the hospital and I was busy the rest of the day so I never told anyone. Plus, I didn't know if it meant anything so I didn't want to make a big deal out of something that may have been nothing. Also, you and Ivy were at the concert so I forgot to mention it when you guys got back."

"This is why we need to hang out more. You have to tell me everything." she giggled pulling her knees to her chest. "Well, I'll tell you while you help me get ready for our first date tonight." I laughed as she squealed running to my closet.

- 2 hours later -

I told Willow everything and she couldn't stop ranting about how cute we were and how happy she was for me. As she kept rambling I couldn't help but just stare at myself in the mirror.

For the first time in a while I actually felt pretty. Willow had picked out a violet pink velvet dress with netted tights, my doc martens, and a leather jacket.

((picture above shows her dress, tights and socks hehe))

I actually felt tiny, my make up was done and I felt like I was going to throw up because of the amount of butterflies fluttering in my stomach, once again.

"I'm totally okay with all of this." she said walking up beside me in the mirror for the second time today. "He better not hurt you though, I'll slit his throat." I smiled hugging her. "You know what's crazy?" I paused pulling away. "I was his first kiss too."

"Are you kidding me? A guy as attractive as him should've at least had his first kiss by now." she said raising an eyebrow.

"No Im not kidding and I was thinking the same thing." I began laughing hard but my laugh was cut short by the sound of the doorbell sounding through out the house.

"He's here!" I squealed rushing down the stairs to open the door.

Harrys p.o.v

I felt like I couldn't breath. I took one step after another until I reached the wooden door before taking a deep breath and ringing the door bell.

In my hand I held a dozen of red roses hiding them behind my back. A few seconds later I heard a few clicks and the door flew open red hair blowing from the breeze and sticking to the girls face who had just opened the door for me.

I chuckled at the girl I didn't recognize until I heard that oh so familiar laugh. "Parker?" I smiled, the roses still hidden behind my back.

"Harry." she grinned brushing her hair out of her face and her bright blue eyes glowing more than usual. "Your hair is red." I breathed out stepping closer to her. "Yeah." she admitted looking down. "I don't know if I like it yet." she mumbled looking down to the ground.