I swiftly picked up the small piece of paper he had slipped over to me while quietly seducing me in my ear. My cheeks flushed into a deep blush as I realized the digits written across the tiny slip of paper. I had Harry's number.
"Did that really just happen?" Briella chuckled, obviously just as gobsmacked as I was.
"Yes it did, and I have a date with the hottest guy in the world tomorrow."
my body tingles at the thought of tomorrow nights surprise. I can't even explain what Harry does to me.
"Haha, well, I'm gonna go, I have to go out to dinner, lock up for me?" she asked sweetly, flashing me a large smile obviously trying to get me to say yes.
"Of course, have fun, see ya tomorrow." I replied.
"Kk thanks girl! Bye!!" she calls as she hurriedly picked up her things and rushed out of the cafe.
Locking up isn't really a problem, at least I thought it wasn't until the door was abruptly opened.
"Uh, we're closed, sorry." I say.
There's only silence until the small glow lit up his face. My father. And to what it had seemed, dark figures followed. He wasn't alone.
