After dinner, Harry drove me home. I was dreading sitting in a silent car with this guy I barely even know anything about all the way home. I thought it’d be awkward, but surprisingly it wasn’t at all. Harry and I had a great conversation. We kept it going for the entirety of the ride home. It was so easy to talk to him. I felt so comfortable with Harry.
“Oh, stop here.” I said before the car came to a halt. “Thanks for cleaning me up and taking me home.”
“Anytime.” He smiled. “I guess I’ll see you around.
“Definitely.” I paused. “But I don’t have your number.”
Harry winked and said “Sure you don’t.” before he drove away. He’s so cheeky. I love that about him. I smirked and walked inside. Mom was asleep on the couch and Drew, my little brother, was at a friend’s house. I walked up the stairs to my room and headed to my built-in bathroom. (I know, my house sounds big, but it’s really not that great) In the bathroom, I washed my face, brushed my teeth and hair, and then went to change into my pajamas before I hopped into bed. I checked my phone before I went to sleep and saw a text from ‘Hazza’. Who could that be? And how is their number in my phone? I wondered while I pressed ‘read’.
“I had a great time tonight. Hopefully we can hang out again soon? I’d love to get to know you better.xx”
A huge smile grew on my face. I fell asleep in mid-conversation with Harry at about two in the morning. J
We began texting every night for about a week before I ran into him again. We small talk at first, nothing much. After a while, I got lost in his green orbs. It was so easy, they were so pretty. He was talking about some concert this weekend. Apparently, Niall got two tickets for him and Harry to go see Ed Sheeran but Maggie had something else planned and Niall couldn’t make it. So he gave the tickets to Harry.
“I was wondering if you would like to come?” he asked as if he would be devastated if I said no…
“Of course! I love Ed Sheeran! When is it exactly?” I asked, excited to spend more time with Harry.
“Awesome!” he cleared his throat. “Erm… it’s Saturday around 7:00. I could pick you up if you’d like? Maybe we could eat before we go?” he smiled shyly.
“Yeah, that’d be great.” I smiled widely. I was now looking forward to Saturday that much more! I liked Harry. He had great qualities. He was cute, sensible, intelligent, and best of all, attractive! (; but I doubt he likes me back... plus, I just got out of a horrible break up. I don’t need to be thinking of guys right now. Even hot, curly-headed, cheeky, care-free, dimply guys like Harry. We’re just friends! For now….
~~~Saturday morning~~~
I woke up to the smell of bacon cooking. Yummm! I go out of bed and ran downstairs to get breakfast. I greeted my mom in the kitchen with a smile and sat down at the table where my breakfast was waiting.
“So, do you have anything planned for today?” my mom asked. Shit! I forgot to tell her about the concert! How could I tell her without her thinking I’m dating Harry? She always jumps to conclusions whenever I even mention a boy much less if I go somewhere with one!
“Umm… actually… yeah. I’m going to a concert tonight with Harry. Sorry I forgot to tell you earlier.” I said, nervous for her response.
“Don’t you think it’s a little early for you to start dating again?” here it comes. She started lecturing me about boys and respect and my feelings blah blah blah.
“Yeah, I know mom. Harry and I are just friends. It’s not a date! I promise!” I said while putting my plate in the sink and going back to my room. I checked my phone, nothing so I jumped in the shower to get ready for tonight. Once I was clean, I headed to my iHome and blasted music. I always do this when I’m getting ready. I’m constantly listening to music.
“You, you got what I need, but you say you’re just a friend, yeah you say you’re just a friend!” I started singing.
*ding* my phone rang. I walked over to see you it was…. Harry.
“Be ready around 5:00. I’ve got something planned.x”
I smiled and started typing. “What’s on the agenda?” my phone immediately rang again.
“Surprise!”
I hate surprises, but I guess Harry will have something fun planned.
~~~a few hours later~~~
I headed over to my closet and picked out dark skinny jeans and slipped them on. They fit perfectly snug. Then I started searching for a shirt to wear. I hate picking out shirts. I’m so indecisive. I finally decided on a light blue, semi-sheer shirt from Forever 21, my favorite store. I slipped on my black Vans and put on my long, silver key necklace before I began my makeup. I didn’t do too much. Just some foundation, winged eyeliner, mascara, and lip gloss. After I sprayed my curled hair with a little hairspray, the doorbell rang downstairs. I grabbed my bag and headed towards the noise.
“Hi!” Harry said as soon as I swung the door open. “Wow, you look beautiful.” I started blushing.
“Thanks. You clean up pretty nice too.” He smiled and led me to his car. “So, can you tell me where we’re going yet?” I asked curiously. Harry shook his head and smiled. Ughhh. I guess I’ll just have to wait.
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