Rosaly's POV
When I got home, I was beyond nervous. I had no idea why Harry wanted to go to dinner with me. Out of all girls, he chose me!
At around 6, I decided that it was time to get ready. So I jumped in the shower and then blow dried my hair and straightened it. I applied my makeup and then slipped on my dress. I absolutely love this dress, it was black and tight fitting. I chose my favorite pair of nude heels to go with it. By the time I was ready, it was already 7:50 so I just sat down and waited anxiously.
At exactly 8 o'clock, there was a knock at my door. I opened it and it was the guy that I assumed was driving me to wherever we were headed to.
Me and the driver headed down stairs and I got into the black limo that was outside.
We drove for a good 10 minutes and then we pulled up to some more apartments. They looked kinda similar to mine, just in a more wealthy neighborhood. Then suddenly the limo door opened and there he was. He looked into my eyes and smiled. He was so beautiful.
"Hello Rosaly." Harry said.
"Hi." I simply replied.
"I appreciate that you agreed to go out with me considering the fact that you don't know me."
"Uhh alright." I said sounding nervous.
"Sorry if this is weird for you but I just really want to get to know you." he said.
"No it's fine. I would really like that." I replied as we pulled up to the restaurant.
The driver opened the door for us and a bunch of paparazzi came running to us.
"Just ignore them and hold on to my hand while we're walking in." Harry said.
And so I did. The paparazzi were taking pictures of us and shouting a bunch of different things at once.
We finally made it safely into the restaurant and sat down.
"Hello! and welcome! What can I get you guys to drink?" the waiter asked.
"I'll have a glass of your finest wine and she'll have the same." Harry said.
After the waiter brought us our wine, I took a sip and Harry cleared his throat.
"So Rosaly, tell me about yourself." he said while smirking.
