Chapter 9

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MICHELLE'S POV

After the date, I walked into my house. It was empty and dark. It felt kind of eerie... Like I was being... Watched.

'Mom?' I yelled.

No answer.

'Is anybody... Uh.. There?' I asked again.

'Yes.' A voice said that made me jump high in the air.

Panic rushed through my body.

'W-Who's there?' I asked.

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I looked up from the book and looked at the time.

"Oh my gosh! I need to get ready.. Now!" I said.

"MOM! I NEED YOUR HELP!" I yelled.

"WITH YOUR DATE?" She yelled back.

"YES." I yelled.

I heard heavy footsteps coming towards my room. 5 seconds later, my room to my door burst open.

"Whoa Mom, chill! It's my date, not yours." I said stifling a laugh.

"I'm sorry! I'm just. Excited! Your first date! And it's with that Niall kid, right?" She said.

"OH MY GOSH MOM NO. HE'S LIKE MY BROTHER! AND HIS NAME IS HARRY." I said screaming at her.

"Michelle!" She said.

"What?! I wasn't the one who got the names wrong!" I said.

"Fine. I get it. Now, lets pick out an outfit!" She said running towards my closet.

HARRY'S POV

"BOOBEAR!" I yelled.

"HAZZA!" He yelled back mimicking my tone.

"I NEED HELP!" I yelled.

"COMING!" He said.

A couple seconds later Lou bursts through the door.

"This better be important!" He said with a hint of irritation in his voice.

"Well unless you don't want me to have a love life, then HELP!" I said.

"Okay! This is for your date with Michelle, isn't it?" He said.

"Yes, now help me! I can't pick anything.. I want to look nice but.." I drifted off.

"Hazza. What on earth are you talking about? You've never wanted to dress to impress a girl. You must really care about her." He said lifting one eyebrow.

I felt my cheeks tingle.

Wait, what? Harry Styles does not blush.

"Okay Haz. I'll help you!" He said.

I gave him a small smile.

5 minutes later we narrowed it down to black skinny jeans, white converse, and two shirts we could pick from.

A navy blue blazer with a white t-shirt under it, or, a black and white plaid button up shirt with a white t-shirt undershirt.

"Which one Lou?" I said.

"I say the...."

MICHELLE'S POV

"Where are you guys going for the date?" My mom asked me.

Then it hit me.

I DIDNT know.

"Uh, I don't know. He just asked if I wanted to go on a date with him.. He didn't say where." I said.

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