Harry's POV
I love resting. It is literally the best thing to do after so many things that have happened in the past year.
Taylor, Brit Awards, World Tour.
*Beep* went my phone. I picked it up from my lap and saw a text from management.
To: Harry
Art Gallery Opening tonight. You have to go. Take someone pretty.
~Ted
An art gallery opening? Ugh. And who will I take? "Someone pretty". Bella's pretty. Beautiful in fact, and she would go.
I got up from my matress (My bed frame still hadn't arrived- I think it got cancelled or something) and walked into the lounge room.
"That was the best." I heard Daffy laugh hysterically.
"Calm down, Daff." Bella laughed.
"Okay. Calmed." she breathed. "Oh, look! It's Harry. I need to pee." And she walked out of the room. Okay, that was normal.
"Hey, Harry." Bella smiled playing with her plaits.
"Hey Bella." I smirked. "Can you do me a favour?"
"Depends what it is." she stated.
"I have to go to an art gallery opening tonight, and I was wondering if you could go with me." I said all in one breath.
"Like a date?" she said playfully.
"Pfft. No. I mean..." I stammered.
"Yeah, I guess I could go..." she smiled.
"Great. I'll give you 10 minutes?" I laughed.
"One hour."
"20 minutes."
"40 minutes."
"Half an hour." I pleaded.
"Ugh, fine!" she said sarcastically walking off to her bedroom.
Wait. I need about two hours to get myself beautiful. Wow. That's gonna be hard.
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Bella's POV
"It is SUCH a date!" Daffy exclaimed after I told her what happened.
"No, it's not." I argued.
"Yes. It. Is." she said slowly.
I was looking through my cupboard for a nice, appropriate but gorgeous dress to wear for the opening, but I couldn't get past the first two dresses on my rack.
"Anyway, I have no idea what to wear." I sighed.
"How about this one?" she asked pulling off a strapless, coral colored dress.
"No." I said.
"This one?" she said pulling off a blue, knee length dress.
"No way."
"This one, then?" she sighed, taking off a cream and brown collar-bone dress.
"Yeah-no." I laughed.
"There's only three more, left Belle." she sighed.
"I know. Just choose one." I smiled, sitting down on my bed, playing with a loose strand of hair.
"Okay. You're dresses suck." she stated. "I'll see if I have any." She walked over to her suitcase and started throwing clothes everywhere. After about five minutes she stopped.
"This is the one." she whispered, standing up. It was a gorgeous black and white knee-length dress, that was strapless and made your legs look extremely long.
"Wow." I barely managed to say.
"Hey, Bella! You only have 15 minutes left!" Daffy cried throwing me the dress.
I ran into the bathroom and slipped it on. It was amazing. And now I had to make sure it stayed that way the whole night.
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Daffy's POV
It was such a date. I closed Bella's bedroom door behind me and waited in the lounge room.
I got my phone out of my pocket and called Louis.
*Beep Beep Beep*
Da Da Da Da Da La La Laaa.
*Beep Beep Beep*
Louis: "Hello?"
Me: "Louis. Big news. Bella and Harry are going out!"
Louis: "You're kidding?!"
Me: "Well, they kinda have to go to this opening thingy, and they're going- together!"
Louis: "That's fabulous!"
Me: "Phase 2 is complete! And we didn't even have to try."
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Harry's POV
I put on my blazer and straightened out my pants. I was ready.
Breathe, Harry, breathe.
I walked out of my room and went to wait outside Bella's.
I heard Daffy saying good-bye to someone really quickly, like she didn't want me to know who she was talking to. Suspicious...
I waited about two minutes for Bella and I was nervous. Why? Don't ask me.
She walked out of her door.
She was gorgeous. She was wearing an amazing dress, with some simple black heels. Her hair was down and wavy, with her fringe pinned back.
Stunning.
"Are you ready?" I asked as I smirked at her.
"Only if you are!" she smiled back. And with that, we set off.
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Daffy's POV
Definitely perfect for each other.
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