Meant to be?

16. First Date

Janna Sofia Carter

Up until this moment I couldn't wrap my mind around that Harry's mine. All mine and he was just one call away, or a text away, sometimes just an inch away from me.

All the things that I've just been daydreaming was now in my reality.

I was just a mere fangirl half a year ago and now here I am, at six-thirty am in saturday morning, awake. Because it was a special day.

It's our first date.

My first proper date with Harry Styles.

I was against the idea of us going outside with just the two of us because he's still Harry Styles. If we go out, news will spread and well, news with Harry wasn't always pretty to be frank. I don't want to get into another trouble again.

But he was insistent on this one. He was not taking a no for an answer. So after a few hours of him staring down at me, I lost. He promised me he'd be very careful of everything and I believe him.

I was excited and nervous of what was about to happen in just a few hours so I stayed in my bed. I was afraid I'd start to do happy dancing if I ever get up. And that's not a pretty sight.

Suddenly, I remembered when I told him I'd take the leap with him and he was so happy. His eyes was molting emerald, shining and beautiful. His hands on either side of my face not allowing me to break the contact of our eyes. The kisses...

My phone vibrated from the table revering me to present.

It was from Harry, it says.

From: S. Harry

You up beautiful?

I bit my lips. How can even a three word sentence from him makes me smile for no reason?

To: S. Harry

Yup, how's my favorite person doing? :)

I was supposed to write boyfriend but I felt a little weirded out so I just changed it to something more indirect.

My phone vibrated after two minutes.

From: S. Harry

Favorite person? Now I'm offended. :(

I gnawed my lower lip. What is this man doing to me? My heart was on my throat.

To: S. Harry

Well, how about... how's my handsome, playful, adorable and only mine boyfriend? Does that sounds nice? Haha!

There. That should make him happy. I smiled.

I stood up and fix my covers, glance at my blushing, eyes wide self in the mirror for a while before glancing at my phone.

Four minutes he didn't reply.

To: S. Harry

Hey Harry, too much?

I pursue my lips and he replied.

From: S. Harry

Too much. I'm falling again.

I grinned. I put my phone on my head as I shook my head. Just damn it Harry Styles.

To: S. Harry

That's me wooing you.

Then he called.