First date

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Chapter eight

I'd been trying to sleep for at least a hour now but I couldn't. I was missing the warm arm the belonged around my waist. I got up and walked out of my room and into the one next to it. I found Harry laying on his bed wide awake also. He beckoned me over and I climbed into bed with him. "Can't sleep?" He asked. "Nope" I said.

"Har-"

"It's fine" he cut me off. "So you just couldn't sleep without me huh?" He teased. I shook my head and cuddled up to him. His arm wrapped around my waist where it belonged. He began humming something in my ear. I drifted off to sleep smiling again.

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I woke up in the same position I fell asleep in Harry's arm around my waist. I turned over to face him. He looked beautiful even when he slept. I kissed him on the lips and watches his eyes flutter open. "Goodmorning" he said in his sexy tired voice. "Morning" I said with a smile. "What time is it" he asked rubbing the sleep from his eyes. I rolled over to see the clock on the table beside me or read 11:56am. I rolled on top if him and looked into his eyes. "Noon" I said. He smiled and put his hand behind my hand bringing It down to his lips. Every time we kissed I felt fireworks. He pulled away. "Will you go on a date with me today?" He asked catching me off guard. "Sure" I smiled. I got up off of him and went back to my room to shower. After my shower I French braided my hair and started to look for something to where. I didn't know where we were going so I put on my robe and walked back over to Harry's room. I knocked twice and waited. "Come in" he said. I walked in to find he just got out of the shower too. He was shirtless and only wearing boxers. "So where are we going?" I asked plopping down on his bed.

"That's a surprise" he answered.

"I need to know what to wear!" I whined.

"A bathing suit." He said pushing me out and winking before closing the door. I went back to my room and put on my new bathing suit. I threw on a see thought white shirt and black shorts. I grabbed my ray bans and walked downstairs. Harry came down a minute later with a piece of paper. I snatched from him and read it. "Boys me and Torr are going out. Don't burn anything down. Love Hazza."

I laughed set it on the counter. Harry grabbed my hand and we walked to the parking lot. Instead of taking the van we took Harry's black convertible. It was the middle of August so it was warm enough to have the top down. He had one hand on the steering wheel the other still in my hand.

"Har bear"? I cooed in my sweetest voice.

"What?" He questioned his face skeptical but still concentrated on the road.

"Where are we going?" I whined

"I can't say" he replied with a cheeky grin.

"Ughhh why do you hate me?!?"

"Hey," he shouted the volume of his voice startling me."I could never hate you!" I blushed and beamed at him.

"Then tell me!!!!" I whined again

"Ugh fine only cause your adorable were going to my favorite beach" he said smiling. I smiled and bounced up and down excitedly "yay I love the beach Haz!"

"I'm glad" he said as we pulled into the beach parking lot. It was hot and sunny. The perfect beach day. Harry skipped around and opened my door. "Ma-lady" he said lacing his fingers with mine. He grabbed a beach bag from the trunk and led me to a spot on the sand near the water with few people. He laid out two towels on the warm sand. I turned my back to him and took of my tank top and shorts to leaving me wearing the skimpy bikini Harry bought me. I turn around to find him laying on his towel shirtless showing off his sexy six pack. "Like what you see?" He said. I blushed realizing that I had been staring at his fine body. I giggled and laid Down on the towel next to him. He rolled on top of me but supported his weight with his elbows. He lent into me crashing our lips together. We were minutes into our hot make out session when my phone rang. I didn't recognize the number but I answered anyway. "Hello?"

"You have an international call from America do you except the charges?"

"Yes..." I said curious to know who it was. "VICTORIA!!" The girl on the other end screeched. I recognized the voice instantly. "ALICIA!"I shouted. "OMG I miss you so much!" I shot up from the towel. "I know! Soooo is there anything you want to tell me?" She questioned.

"What nooo, what are you talking about." I smiled and looked over at Harry who went back to sun bathing. "What about how your living with frickin one direction?!?" Alicia was my bestfriend from school and she was in love with one direction expecially Harry if I recall. "Oh that"

"Yeah that! Are you and Harry hooking up yet?"

"What no?!"

"That's not what all the magazines and twitter say!" I missed Alicia so much. The way her voice got all high pitched and cracky when she was excited.

"I miss you" she whined.

"I miss you too. I'll Skype you later Kay with the boys"

"Aah okay talk to you soon. Love you!"

"Love you too" I said before hanging up.

"Who was that babe?" Harry asked

"My bestfriend Alicia from back home." I said a few tears spilling down my cheeks. I missed her so much. "Hey please don't cry baby" he said pulling me into an embrace. I wiped the tears from my eyes. "I'm sorry did I ruin our date?" I felt horrible Harry had planned a wonderful date and I ruined it by being over emotional. "No way gorgeous we still have all day." He smiled and kissed me again this one sweet and gentle. I smiled through the kiss. He pulled away and stared running towards the water pulling me with him. He dragged me into the freezing water. I was really shocked by how cold the water was. Harry came up gasping for air. I grabbed him by the hand leading him back to shore. "I think I need CPR!" He whispered seductivley. I grabbed the back of his neck pressing his lips against mine. He picked me up resting his hands on my bum. I felt his tongue brush across my lip asking for entrance. I allowed it. His tongue exploring my mouth. The flashing of cameras startled us. Harry set me down and we posed for a few pictures before packing up our things and walking to the car hand in hand.

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