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"Hopefully this place isn't too fancy." Harry laughed nervously, taking a sip of his wine.
"No, not at all." I shake my head. "Well I mean this is fancy, but I like it." I smiled, taking Harry's hands into mine.
"Good, I just wanted tonight to be perfect." Harry sounded worried.
"Stop stressing out! Everything's perfect." I smiled, taking a small sip of the sweet but slightly bitter white wine. "You do know I'm under aged right?" I asked, picking up the glass of wine.
"Well, this place knows me, and will get me anything I ask for." Harry gave me a quick wink before taking a look at the expensive menu. I also took a look at the menu.
"Geez Harry, his place is expensive." I almost gasped, looking at the fifty dollars and above menu items.
"Like I said, I know the owners." He pushed my menu down and looked at me intently.
"God, I still can't get over how beautiful you look." Harry focussed on my face. "I only see you in camp wear and I thought you looked amazing but now, wow." Harry shook his head.
"Please stop complimenting me.' I blushed and squeezed his hand tighter.
"To be honest when I heard I had to council an all girls cabin, I really wanted to shoot myself. I though I was going to be surrounded by annoying sixteen year olds all day, but when I saw you, all my opinions about that place changed." Harry's voice sung into my ears.
I didn't know how to reply. He was such a gentlemen. He spoke so freely but knew what he was saying, he knew what any girl would dream to hear out of a guys mouth. It seemed like Harry knew me, and what I wanted to hear.
The waitress came to our table, saving me from drowning in Harry's sweet words.
"What can I get for you two?" The tall, skinny, blonde waitress asked. She wore a white collared shirt with a skin tight black pencil skirt.
"I'll get the steak with mashed potatoes for me." Harry pointed to himself, handing the menu to the waitress.
"I'll get the salmon and potatoes." I sweetly smiled at the waitress and also handed her the menu. She nodded before leaving the two of us again, and heading to the kitchen.
"So, what are we doing after this?" I spoke slowly to Harry, shrugging slightly.
"It's a surprise." He smirked, but a cute smirk.
"We're up to surprises already, I see?" I laughed. Taking another sip of the delicious wine.
"Trust me, I'm sure you'll love it." Harry grinned.
The waitress came back and placed our food on the table. It looked delicious.
"Enjoy." She winked at Harry before walking back to the next table.
"Did she just wink at me?" Harry laughed deeply.
"I think so." I couldn't help but laugh slightly too.
"So, do you have a job?" Harry randomly asked me.
"I work at a clothing store in the mall." I smiled, taking a bite of the yummy salmon.
"That explains why you always look so good." Harry raised his eyebrows.
"Oh stop it." I smacked his arm playfully, and used my other hand to cover my mouth from laughter.
"Hey, hey, hey. What did I say about covering your beautiful smile?" Harry moved my hands from my face. I gave him a smile.
"So much more beautiful." Harry leaned back in his seat, staring at me as if I was some art piece.
