17|Outside the Office

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Alexis's pov

I sat at the end of my bed and strapped on my heels I stood up walking to my full body mirror

I sat at the end of my bed and strapped on my heels I stood up walking to my full body mirror

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I rubbed my hands down my sides turning to look at the back of the dress 

I bought this dress specifically for this date and it was not at all cheap so I hope Harry likes

I heard a knock

Oh speaking of the devil, I quickly looked back in my mirror rolling my matte red lips together then smiling to check my teeth one last time just in case fluffing my Baby doll bangs

I grabbed my small black purse (the one only big enough for my phone and a small wallet) and walked to my front door

I opened it there was Harry dressed rather casually in a half buttoned black long sleeve button up rolled up to just below his elbows with Styles in small white embroidery on his chest with black pants and a pair of black patent leather boots

I watched one of his eyebrows arch as he looked me over head to toe he brought a hand up to his mouth pitching his bottom lip crossing his other arm underneath that one

"do you like it?" I smiled sheepishly

He nodded "love it" he lowered his hand from his face "can't help but feel severely undressed though"

"I think you look dashing" I cooed

His lips tugged up for a momentary pitiful smirk "you're too kind" he held his hand out to me I took his hand stepping out closing and locking my door behind me

I got in his car with him this was one that I've never seen before

I crossed my legs and looked over at him "where are we going?"

"Italian, you like pasta" he was absolutely right it was a bit funny that him being 'sweet' was him telling me what I liked

"I like this" I motioned to his shirt "I'd look so good in that" I smiled widely

"How far do you plan on taking this date?" He cocked an eyebrow laughing lightly

"dirty boy Mr.Styles, I just think it'd look good on me" I flipped my hair

"Yes well can't exactly blame me, when a beautiful woman says she'd look good in your shirt I tend to think of the best possible outcome"

Best possible outcome? I bit my lip lightly

We pulled up he reached into his backseat grabbing something I got out he stepped out he cut right in front of me he held his hand out to me I giggled lightly and took his hand

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