Yours

Oh how cliché

[Rebecca's POV]

"Harry, really. Where are you taking me?" I asked as he dragged me out of the gym.

"You will see." He said pulling me towards his car.

I giggled and shook my head. We got to his car and he went around and opened the door for me. I smiled and got in. He closed the door then went around the front of the car to get to the driver's side. Once he got in, I turned my head and just stared at him. He started the car and began to drive off. I continued to stare at him; he was getting uncomfortable. He turned his head slightly giving me the 'what are you looking at' face. I would smile; he would smile back awkwardly.

Finally after about five minutes he said something. "Why are you staring at me?"

"Because maybe if I stare at you long enough, you'd get fed up and tell me where we're going." I said.

"You're just going to have to wait miss impatience." He said while turning back to the road.

I rolled my eyes and turned to look at the road in front of us. Since i'm not from here, I have no idea where the hell he's taking me. All I know is it's not the way to my apartment. It's about 10 minutes till six. I looked out the window at my surroundings and couldn't understand why we were going into the city it looked like. I'm still in my gym clothes... where is this boy taking me?

"We should be there soon, so don't worry." He smiled at me.

I smiled back. "Great." I said sarcastically.

"I hope we make it." He mumbled to himself.

"What?" I asked turning to him.

He shook his head. "Nothing."

I nodded. "Uh huh." I muttered turning to look out my window again.

We rode for another twenty-six minutes before he parked in front of a coffee shop. Before we got here, I noticed the Big Ben and the London Eye. Oh how I wish I could go on The London Eye and see the Big Ben. You know, like up close and personal. Dreams right? I mean, obviously Harry took me into the city for coffee.. don't know why, because we've got one back in Camden.

He unbuckled himself and I did as well. We got out and he met me on the other side. He held out him arm and I took it. I didn't ask questions. I thought I might sound rude. He walked us inside the coffee shop.

"Alright, go wait at a table. I'll be right back." He said breaking off and going into the line.

I shrugged and went to go sit by the window. As I was waiting for Harry, I looked out the window. You could see the top of the London Eye from behind the building in front of me. I just kept looking at it dreaming what it'd be like to be on that thing. Scary I would imagine. I mean, it's really high and it's glass. I turned around a bit and I saw some of Big Ben. That is one huge clock. No wonder it's a tourist site. I was sitting in the seat looking back to the London Eye when Harry came back with two to go cups.

"Ready?" he asked.

I looked up at him. "..Yeah." I was confused.

He chuckled to himself and flicked his head towards the door. Guess we're going. I got up and he handed me one of the cups. He opened the door for us and we walked out.

"What is this?" I asked looking down at the cup.

"Find out yourself." He said and pulled my arm to the right.

I was walking to the car and he made me turn, so we could walk down the street. Oh alright. I put the cup to my mouth and drank some. Yum! hot chocolate. "Hot chocolate. Perfect." I hummed.