CORIE
After our little make out session in the car we head over to my dorm. I want to show him around before we go for dinner.
When we enter my room we see Danielle on her bed in the fetal position crying.
" What's wrong?" I ask forgetting she was my self-proclaimed rival.
"Leave me alone Corie," she cries pushing me away as I try to touch her.
" But---"
" Just go away!" she screams.
" Um let's go, I'll just wear this," I say grabbing Harry's hand and walking out of the room.
" Maybe she's homesick," Harry says.
" Maybe." I didn't really like Danielle but I hated to see anyone cry.
"Anyway, let's stop by the mall, so you don't have to wear that hoodie."
" Screw you what's wrong with my hoodie!"
" Nothing, we're just going somewhere a little fancy and I don't want you complaining."
" Hmm okay."
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" Harry...you...", I was speechless as we entered the empty restaurant.
"I guess no one's here tonight."
" You rented out the entire restaurant?"
"Didn't feel like sharing the view with anyone," he grins eyeing my form fitting black short dress.
" This is nice, it's the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me. And thanks for the dress."
" No thank you for wearing it."
HARRY
" Did you see his face when you asked for chicken nuggets?" I laughed almost doubling over as we exited the restaurant.
Dinner was amazing and we talked about everything under the sun. It was only 9'oclock and we weren't ready to go home yet.
" What about when you knocked over the tray of scallops?!" she nearly yells with tears in her eyes. " No more fancy dinners for us," she continues.
" Yea, that's it. Fast food and chain restaurants from here on out."
"Or I can just cook for you," she smiles wrapping her arms around my neck.
" Why are you so sexy Cor?"
" You're just a hornball."
" No you don't even try, I like that."
" Yea well I like you Harry."
" Same here."
" You like yourself?"
" You're so immature. Look, you wanna do something?"
" Anything, " she says immediately causing me to get hard.
"Get in the car."
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" The beach Harry? What can we do here with me in this dress?" she asks as we stand outside the car.
" Come on," I say pulling her towards the sand.
" Omgosh Harry, this is a $1000.00 dress!"
" I know, I bought it. Now come on!"
We run until we reach a spot far from the tide that came in. Pulling her down we sat with her in between my legs.
" You should've let me straighten my hair," she says as her red curls blow in the wind.