After That One Day

Chapter 3

ʜᴇʏ ɢᴜʏs!!!!!
ᴏᴋᴀʏ sᴏ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ᴀᴛ 100 ᴠɪᴇᴡs ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪ ғɪɴᴅ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴇxᴄɪᴛɪɴɢ....... ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs! ᴀʟsᴏ ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ sᴋɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ɪᴛ!

ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛs!!!
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About thirty minutes riding on the motor cycle we reach the place. It's kinda small but looks like it will be fun. The last time I went miniature golfing I was like seven and with my dad. I smile at the happy memory and follow Harry to the place you get the golf balls and clubs. The lady working there seems to be about my age maybe a bit older. I smile when we reach her as she replies with a nod of the head. "What will it be" she says with disinterest. I don't blame her I would hate it if I worked here too.

Harry responds to her saying " two balls and two clubs will do please" as he takes out his wallet. I realize he wants to pay but I can't let him pay for me without offering to pay for myself.. I don't want to seem rude.

"No, Harry I can pay for myself it's fine" I say to him as I reach for my purse realizing I don't have it with me. I start to blush out of embarrassment. Now I feel very awkward and have no idea what to say. The girl working snickers at what is happening. Okay now she is just plain bitchy.

I begin to glare at her as Harry says " Don't worry about it. Even if you did have your money, I wouldn't let you pay.... You just owe me lunch tomorrow. How bout it?" wait did Harry Styles just ask me to lunch.... Is this a date? If so he is so smooth.

"um yeah of course " I respond holding in my blush. I didn't know what to think. Harry hands me a ball and putt putt or golf club. I don't really know what to call it. I look up at harry as he motions for me to follow him. He starts to walk toward the start of the course. I look at what he is wearing..... Black Nike shorts and a white shirt with a blue symbol or something...... I have to say he really pulls it off. His hair falls to about an inch before his shoulders. He looked back at me and I realized how slow I was going. I slowly ran to catch up to him and we got to the first hole side by side.

The first whole consisted of a windmill passage for the ball to go through and a few miniature hills. "come on you go first" harry says pushing my back with his hand. I put my ball down on the court and get ready to hit it but harry interrupts me by saying " no your holding it wrong ". I look at him with confusion because I knew I wasn't holding it wrong,not that it mattered anyways. " here let me show you" he says and comes behind me. He wraps his hands around me to put his hands onto the putt putt. His left hand is slightly touching mine and I begin to get the chills as I realize how close he is to me. He whispers into my ear "like this" as he swings the putt putt. I watch the ball roll through the passage of the windmill and go into the hole. I look back at him and smile as he smirks and says "look I am a pro".

I start cracking up as he takes his turn. His ball bounces off and hits his foot. Which makes me laugh even more. "Yes definitely a pro. I would never be able to do that. Can I be you? " I say in between my laughing. We begin to walk to next hole after we retrieve our balls. My eyes started watering due to my laughing attack. The rest of the holes go by in a flash. The majority of the game was filled with laughter. If we were scoring it Harry would have won by a landslide.
"We should go get pizza at the beach" I say. I love the pizza on the pier it like melts in your mouth. Harry nods which I take is a yes. He walk to his bike and gets on. I take the helmet from his hand and get on np behind him and wrap my arms around him. He drives off.

When we get to the beach we head to "Bo's Pizza Shack" home of the worlds finest pizza. Well not really but it is pretty darn good. I order a sausage and bacon pizza slice and Harry orders a cheese slice. We go and sit on the sand facing the water. " we should play twenty question" Harry says quietly.

I look at him as I say "sure.... What your favorite color?"

"Green. What is your type of guy?" He responds

Crap. I don't know what to say. " um a guy with a good personality... Funny... But not too cocky... Looks good you know but that's not the most important. I basically just want a guy that will treat me nice and bring me new adventures." I say kinda quietly. I look out at the ocean as I think of what to ask him. " how about you what type of girl would you date" I ask with more confidence.

"Hmmm. A girl with a witty personality. A girl that doesn't bloody complain too much. And a girl that's confident. Also you know that is easy on the eyes" he says as he chuckles.

I'm about to respond but Katie comes up behind us and says " What's up bitches? Where have all of you been?"

" out " Harry responds as he gets up and leaves. I want to follow him but I know Katie would kill me. I smile as I look up at Katie.

"Let's go to the house I'm exhausted" I say and Katie nods in agreement. She waits for me to get up and then we walk to her house... Well our house now.