Devyn's pov
"I will walk you to the door." Harry says, opening the door to the limo. We get out and make our way to the front entrance of my house. "Wow this is a beautiful house." Harry says, admiringly looking around. "Thanks." I say. "Do you live here alone?" He asks. "Uh yeah. It gets lonely but my dogs keep me company." I explain. "I know this may be weird and you are fine to decline, but would you want to come and hang out with me tonight." He asks. Finally making a move. I softly smile and look at him making eye contact. "Harry it's getting late." I say. "I- I know. But you said you get lonely and for some reason that bothers me. So I didn't know if you would want some company." He tells me. "How about this. We meet at the Beachwood Cafe at 10 tomorrow morning. And we can hangout and do whatever tomorrow." I suggest. "I can even give you my number if that's okay." I advance his moves on me. He smiles. "Yeah I'd like that" He says. I tell him my number and he watch him get back in his limo and drive away. I wave him off and stand there in awe. I just gave Harry Styles my number to hangout.
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"Is this outfit cute though?" I ask Tate, my best friend. "Yep. Just as great as the last 6 outfits you have tried on." She tells me. I stop and look at her. "Tate you know how much I wanna impress him. It's Harry Styles." I say. "So please help me." I desperately look at her. She laughs and rolls her eyes. "Girl y'all danced for a couple songs and you're head over heels for this man." She makes fun of me. "What can I say. I already know so much about him. I felt a connection Tate. And I never say that about guys." I smile. "That's not true." She smirks. I throw a shoe at her. "Hey do you want me to help you look sexy or not." She chuckles. "Come on I have to leave soon." I throw the matching pair at her.
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I get out of my car and look around through my sunglasses. I lock my car and walk around to the front door of the cafe. "Hi how many?" A blonde haired waitress asks me. "Oh I'm meeting a friend here. He's already been seated." I explain to her. "Oh alright." She says. I look around and spot Harry. I walk to the table and sit down. "Good morning." He smiles. "Hey." I smile to him. "Did you already order?" I ask him. "She got my drink but that's it." He tells me. Right then, she walks over and sets his drink down. "Hi can I get you something to drink?" She asks. "I'll take an iced sweet tea please." I say. "Yeah of course. Are y'all ready to order?" She asks. "No a few more minutes." Harry tells her. She walks away and he looks back at me. "How was your night?" He asks. "Lonely." I giggle. "See if only you would've taken up my offer. You would have had all the company you ever needed." He chuckles.
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"I'm paying." Harry stares into my eyes. "No I'm also paying." I squint. "No. I'm fully paying." He argues. "Will it be all on one check or two." Our waitress asks. "One." I quickly say. Harry looks at me. "I thought we were both gonna pay." He says. "No. I'm paying." I smirk. "I know you aren't. Because I would never let you pay." He says. "Well too bad." I say. She brings the check and I go to hand her my card. Harry shoves my arm out of the way and places his card in her hand. I slowly look at him. "Are you kidding me. I wanted to pay." I complain. "I never let a lady pay for me." He says. "A gentlemen." I smile. "Of course my mom raised me right." Harry says. A mama's boy. I smile. "Well she did a good job." I say.
The waitress brings Harry's card back and we get up and leave. "So where's your car?" He asks me. "Over here." I walk up and lean against it. "Damn alright a good taste in cars." He says, admiring my Ferrari 488. "Thanks I thought you'd like it." I softly smile. "Alright what's the plan." He asks. "Do you wanna go shopping? And then we can go back to my place for lunch." I suggest. "Do you wanna go out for lunch?" He asks. I shake my head. "No it's chill. Let's just go back to my place." I say. "We can swim." I tell him. "Alright I'm cool with that." He says. "Let's go to my house and drop off my car unless you wanna take mine." He says. " I'm okay with taking mine." I get in my car and start it up. Following Harry to his house.
