Harry’s P.O.V.
I nervously moved my hair out of my face as I waited for Libby to open her door. I concentrated on breathing in and out slowly.
I don’t know why I was so nervous, after all, it was Libby.
Maybe it’s because of the fact that I haven’t seen her in a long time, or maybe it’s because she officially meeting the boys in person.
I don’t know why be nervous about them meeting each other. They’re already friends, so what’s the problem?
I had a feeling one of them already had a crush on her. How could they not?
Libby wasn’t my girlfriend, yet. I want her to be though, which is exactly why I’m planning to ask her before we leave next week. If she said no, I was going to be devastated.
I don’t know why I’m doubting us now. Things have been going great, and I want to keep them that way. I hope me asking her to be my girlfriend, again, won’t mess things up for us.
For some reason, I felt as if our relationship wasn’t strong enough. Libby told me that hopefully, things could go back to the way they used to be.
And that’s all I could hope for. She’d already forgiven me, and now I feel as if it’s really time to move on, to make things like old times.
“Coming,” I heard Libby call from inside her house. She should be here any minute now, any second.
Why was I so nervous?
The door swung open, and there was Libby standing there, looking beautiful.
“Harry!” She yelled.
“Libby!” I replied back stepping up to give her a hug.
I ignored my feelings of doubt and tried to concentrate on being happy.
After all, Libby and I were finally together again.
“Come on in boys!” Libby said stepping aside. We all quickly filled into her house. It smelt like cinnamon and cookies.
“You can make yourself comfortable in the living room, if you’d like, I’m going to let my mom know that you’re here.” Libby said after a brief tour of her house, even though I’d been here many times before.
“This place is nice,” Liam commented as we all sat on the couch.
“Yeah it is,” Zayn, Louis, Niall, and I agreed.
“So Harry, are you guys dating or what?” Niall asked.
“No, at least not yet,” I said, a blush creeping on my face.
“Are you going to ask her while we’re here?” Zayn asked.
“I’m working on it,” I said quietly.
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“I’m working on it,” I heard Harry say quietly. This was great! Harry was planning on asking me to be his girlfriend again! I’ve been waiting on this for two years.
“Here’s your lemonade,” I said cheerfully as I walked back into the living room.
There was a chorus of “Thank you’s” as I handed everyone a glass.
“So, how has it been going?” I asked as I sat down
“It’s been great,” Liam answered, “ We’ve been busy, but we can’t complain.”
“What have you been doing since schools got out?” Niall asked.
“Nothing. Nothing at all. I’ve sat around the house and watched T.V. since the last day of school, I said, “ I actually just cleaned up my room, there were endless amounts of wrappers and packages and cups from all of my food and drinks.”
“You just threw them around?” Zayn asked.
“It was either that, or I would have to get up and throw it away. I tried throwing it to the trashcan from my bed but, I can’t make it.” I said.
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The boys and I continued to talk in the livingroom. I was really happy that I got to meet them in person.
At the moment, Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Niall were getting ready to go. They were planning on going somewhere for the night. Harry was going to go back to his house in a while.
I’d asked him to stay for a while, after the others left, so the two of us could leave.
“Don’t chicken out Harry,” Louis whisper yelled as he passed Harry. I saw Harry blush.
Oh my Goodness? Was Harry going to ask me out tonight?
I wasn’t planning on this, I have to go get ready.
I dashed up the stairs, and into my room.
I stripped out of my pajamas and grabbed a pair of skinny jeans off of my floor. After finding a presentable shirt, I grabbed a brush and went through my hair. I added a dab of makeup and a quick spray of perfume. I grabbed my shoes and put them on as I went down the stairs.
“Are you planning on going somewhere?” Harry asked as he noticed my outfit change.
“I don’t know, are we going to go somewhere?” I asked.
“I guess we can since you’re already dressed,” he said.
I grabbed my phone and we left my house.
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