Shades Of Styles

First Date

"Are you sure about this guy?" (y/b/f/n) asks me.

"Yes."

"Whats the difference between Grant and this Harry guy?" she glares at my reflection.

"I actually met Harry before I agreed to go on a date with him"

"You talked to him for like 5 minutes. He could be a serial killer"

"He was a waiter" I turn to look at her.

"Yeah, a waiter. He makes what-7 pounds an hour. Grant was born in a rich family"

"Why do you think I care about money?"

"I don't think you do, I'm just saying. You is more finically stable?"

"Who is more of a douche?" I counter and she keeps her mouth shut. "Thats what I thought."

I finish getting ready and head out the door. Nothing could be worse then that date I had with Grant. Harry seems like a nice guy and I'm going to hold that to him.

Yesterday I saw Harry again at check-out and we exchanged numbers. He texted me and told me to meet him at the airport. I don't know what he plans on doing but I was sure to wear comfortable clothing today. Skinny jeans and a hoodie.

After a little less then an hour of driving I pull into the parking lot of an empty parking lot and park next to what I can only guess is Harry's car.

"(Y/N)" he shouts. I look over and he's standing at the runway I smile at him and walk over.

"What are we doing here?" I ask with a laugh.

"I thought I'd take you on a date in a plane"

"How did you manage that?" I squint at him.

"I know people" he shrugs. "Come" he takes my hand and we walk over to a plane with stairs coming down from it. A man in a suit nods at me as I walk behind Harry into the small plane.

"I wasn't expecting anything big like this." I look at Harry.

"Well you deserve it."

"Why?" I ask.

"I don't know" he shrugs. "I just like you a lot and think you would like it...do you?"

"Yes" I nod.

"Follow me" he gestures for me to follow him. I follow him to the cock pit and he sits in the drivers seat.

"What are you doing?" I laugh.

"Sit" he pats the seat next to him and I do.

"Harry" I look at him. He buckles me in and then buckles himself in. "Harry are you going to drive this?" I ask.

"Yeah" he nods.

"How"

"I know how, I'm in school right now to be a pilot."

"Really?"

"Yeah and I'm a senior, best in my class so I promise we won't crash" he winks at me and I smile. The man from the stairs is in front of us and Harry starts the plane up and we start to move.

"Oh my god Harry" I close my eyes. When I open them we are moving towards the air. "This is crazy" I laugh.

"But you're enjoying it" he says when we get in the air.

"Where exactly are we going"

"No where specific. Just flying around" he shrugs.

"How can afford this?"