Change My Mind

Chapter 6

**Jenna's POV**

Today was the day. My so called, "date" with Harry was today. I looked at my phone to check the time. 4:47 pm. I rubbed my eyes and yawned. I had just woken up from a nap. Best nap ever. I scurried to the bathroom and took a power-shower. Then, I hurried to my walk-in closet. My feet were freezing! I looked around and nothing to wear, of course. I scrambled around my closet looking for something appropriate to wear. I somehow found a dress I bought a while ago. It was dark purple, strapless, and skin tight but not so tight that I couldn't breathe in it. It fell a little below the knee. I walked into the bathroom. I unzipped the dress and slid it on body. I admired the way it complimented me. I adjusted to wear my boobs didn't actually pop out. I didn't know what to do with my hair. So, first I blow dried it and turned on my curling iron. When I was sure it was hot, I started to curl my long, dark hair. I didn't curl it too much, just the ends. I grabbed my make-up bag and started putting on foundation. I applied smokey eye eyeshadow, black liquid eyeliner and mascara, a light shade of pink blush, and a red shade of lipstick. I took one more look at myself in the mirror and went into my bedroom. I couldn't decide on what shoes I should wear. I chose some black pumps that made my legs look good. I put on a diamond necklace and a bracelet.

I looked at myself in the mirror and I was surprised. I actually thought I looked... Pretty. While I was adoring myself, I heard a knock on the door. I checked my phone. It was 6:56. Harry was picking me up at 7. I snatched my purse and rushed to the door. I opened it and saw a tall, gorgeous boy in front of me. I noticed his lips were parted and eyes widened. "Jenna, you look amazing." He said to me with a genuine smile. He was wearing a white T-shirt with black skinny jeans and a tux coat. "You're not too bad yourself." I smirked. He chuckled. He held his hand out and I took it. "Shall we?" He asked. "We shall."

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The car rude was silent. Only the music playing in the background. I broke the silence with a joke. "Hey Harry." I asked, turning my body in my seat facing him. "Mmm?" "What did the blanket say when it fell off the bed?" I asked. "What?" He chuckled. "What did the blanket say when it fell off the bed?" I asked again but with a stern voice. "Erm, what?" "Oh sheet! See what I did there?" He laughed shaking his head. A few minutes passed, "Here we are." I looked out the window and saw The Red Carpet Restaurant. My jaw dropped. I've always wanted to come here. "Harry! I can't believe you!" I hugged him. Once I let him go, he got out and opened the door for me. He held out his hand to help me out. He was such a gentleman.

We walked in with our arms linked. "Name?" The host asked. "Styles for 2." Harry replied. "Ah. Follow me." We followed him to a private spot in the back of the restaurant. Once we sat down, we were given our menus. I took a quick glance at the prices and I was shocked. "Harry. How can you afford this food? I can't even afford a napkin here!" He laughed. "Choose whatever you want, love." I smiled at him and continued to scan the menu. I eventually chose the fish fillet. Harry told the waiter our orders and the waiter left. "So, tell something about yourself no one knows about." He looked at the ground looking sad. "You can trust me." I said reaching for his hand and gripping it in a reassuring way. He smiled but it soon faded away. "Ok, look. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. You can tell me later on." He nodded and looked up at me. He smiled and I just couldn't help but smile. He had one of those smiles that I couldn't help but smile too.

Our meals came and we shared memories we had when I first met the boys. Even the most embarrassing ones. "Remember that one time when Louis accidentally poured lemonade on your pants in front of everyone?" He said cracking up. My face turned bright red. "Remember when Zayn drew all over your face and you didn't know about it until you got to the interview?" I shot back at him. Now he was the one with a bright red face. I bursted out laughing, covering my mouth so I wouldn't laugh too loud. We were done with our meals and we asked for the bill. I picked it up and looked at it. My eyes widened so big I thought they were going to pop out of my head. "$88.31?!" Harry I can't let you pay for all of this. "It's fine." "No, it's not. Let me pay for half." He shook his head no. "Rock, paper, scissors? If I win I pay for half. If you win you pay." He nodded with a smile. Eventually, he won. I stuck my tongue out at him. He grinned and placed money on the table. We got up and left.

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We got to my flat and he opened the door for me once again. We walked up the driveway and onto my doorstep. He saw me shivering so he took off his jacket. "Oh no, Harry. I don't need-" He cut me off. "You're freezing. I want to." He adjusted the jacket so it wouldn't fall off my shoulders. Our eyes met and I couldn't help but get lost in them. They were gorgeous pools of green with brown specks in them. He cupped his hand on one side of my cheek. The distance between us decreased. I was shocked by his next move He had kissed me.

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A/N:

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