Chapter Three-
"Drew, it's 6:00 on the dot! We need to find you an outfit and do your hair still!" Jaden raised her voice as she pulled me over to my closet to help pick out my dinner clothes with Harry. "If you're going on a date with a cute guy...hmmm...this! This is perfect!" She says pulling out a tight black clubbing dress.
"Uhm, no! And this isn't a date! I just wanted to thank for...you know." I whispered the last part, not wanting to say the actual word out loud. I was trying to forget. My mind wants other wise. It wants me to remember the pain I could have gone through, the months of therapy I would have had to do, and more disturbing things that left me scarred.
"How about this?" Jaden proudly pulls out a pair of skinny jeans and a low-rise tank-top that says "Hipster" on it.
"Looks great! I like it a lot better!" Smiling, I took the clothing from her hands and stripped down. I pulled the skinny jeans up, followed by my shirt.
"Perfect. Shoes! Never forget shoes! Talk about awkward moments." We laughed and picked out a pair of sneaker wedges I had gotten and Forever 21. I wore them constantly.
We quickly straightened my hair and finished up my makeup.
"All done!" Jaden spoke with an exciting tone, obviously proud of the work she'd done to me.
I quickly turned my head to my door as I heard the door-bell rind downstairs. Jaden and I bolted down the stairs, very clumsily, and calmed out "cool" to answer the door to find Harry being...really attractive.
"Hey, Drew." His smile grew bigger, eventually showing his two dimples indented into his cheeks.
"Hey." I muttered shyly.
"Ready to go?" Harry asked, holding out his arm.
"Yeah." I smiled and quickly glared back to Jaden when I heard her say "Get it in, Drew!". Uh, this is why I need new friends. I just love her too much!
***
"We're here, Drew." Harry said unbuckling his seat belt.
"Oh, okay." I smiled and stepped out of the car, greeted by Harry's hand in mine.
"I hope you like the restaurant."Harry spoke in a....nervous tone? Nah.
"I'm sure I'll love it. And I'm paying." I sternly told Harry.
"Uh, no ou aren't. That would be rude of the man of the night!" He said, showing his adorable smile.
"No, this night is supposed to be a thank you from me!" I yanked my hand away and gave Harry a a challenging stare.
"Too bad. Table for two please." He told me and looked at the waitress. The waitress who was eyeing his whole body I may say.
"Whatever." I muttered and followed Harry to the table we were seated at.
***
"So, Drew, how old are you?" Harry asked, trying for a conversation.
How old was I? "Uhh...19. First year of college." Okay, Drew, calm down. You're fine. Don't be nervous.
"Ah. Cool. Second first year also." Harry said, taking a drink of his soda.
We had eaten our dinner and it was perfect. Like, deliciously amazing perfect. Where did he find this place?! It wasn't cheap either.
"Cool!" Okay Drew, what do you say now?! "So, do you have a girlfriend?" What the hell was that, you're so stupid!
"Oh, uh I'm single, aha." And here comes the awkward. "But maybe not for long." Oh....
"Oh! Who's the special lady?" I said with a 'flirty' ( more like mental ) wink.
"Well...I can't tell you yet!" Harry says with a quite large laugh. Oh! I made him laugh...kinda.
"Ahaha!" I laughed with him, resulting in me snorting. Oh god. I quickly covered my mouth and red rushed up to my cheeks.
"Oh my goodness! That. Was. Adorable." He laughed again. Wait! He just called me adorable? He just called me adorable! Harry just called me adorable!
"Woah. That's embarrassing." My red checks finally were turning back to a normal tan, flushing away my embarrassment.
"It was pretty funny actually." He laughed more and got serious. "Oh..are you seeing anyone at the time?" Ha. No.
"Oh, nope! Not at the moment. Single as a Pringle!" Drew, you aren't funny! Stop trying.
"Oh." He looked down at his phone. "Hey, ready to go?"
"Yep!" He quickly got up just to help me out of my seat, what a gentleman.
***
Harry walked me up my doorstep. I searched for my keys out of my purse and after a few seconds, I dragged them out.
"I had a lot of fun tonight, Harry." I said smiling to the curly haired boy...well man.
"Me too, Drew. Mind going again maybe...tomorrow night?" He asked, along with his dimples smile.
"I'd love too." I smiled and went in for a hug.
What I received was very unexpected. A kiss on the cheek.
I blushed and said my goodnights to Harry. "Goodnight Drew, see you tomorrow night, same time!" He walked out to his car a drove off.
Best. Night. Ever.
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Don't Chase Me ( Harry Styles Fanfiction )
FanfictionDrew, an escaped target for a rapist, is in search of her rescuer. She's desperate to find him. She searches with her best friend, Jaden and finds him rather quickly. Once they meet...what's next??