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The "Date". Part 1.

Harry's P. O. V.

I grabbed my favorite black skinny jeans and a 5 Seconds of Summer t-shirt, and threw them on. I tamed my curls with some of my mom's hair products, (because I don't feel like buying my own) and headed out of the house. I grabbed my converse and my swimsuit on the way out of my room, and put my shoes on, at the bottom of the stair case. All I could think about was what Louis was thinking about. Was he excited? Was he nervous? Did he mean it when we called me adorable? Uugghhh! I hate this so much! Why is he so cute?!?!?!?!?! Stupid boys. I hate them. They are so confusing and hot. Why me? Why? Why? This isn't fair.
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Louis' P.O.V.

Harry's so cute. I wonder what he will be wearing. Wait no. I don't care. He's just my friend. He just happens to be extremely hot. Wait no. Girls are hot. Harry is a guy. Harry's not hot. Well, maybe a little, but that doesn't make me gay. I like girls. Right? Yes. I like girls. Girls that are tall, with curly hair and green eyes. Not like any guy I've ever met (other than Harry, buuut I'm straight). This is going to be fun. What do I wear? I threw on some white skinny jeans and a plain blue t-shirt. I fixed my hair, and grabbed my Adidas bag. Time for our date. I mean it's not a date. We are hanging out. I'm straight.
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Harry's P.O.V.

I arrived at the coffee shop, precisely 5 minutes late. I didn't want to seem too eager. I do like Louis, but he can't know that. I know that he would never date me, but I at least want to be friends, and I don't want to weird him out. I'm sure it wouldn't bother him too much, but I don't want to take that chance. I like him, so I'll be cool.

Louis was already sitting at a small table in the back, by a large window that overlooked the bay. He looked so beautiful sitting there. His hair was styled perfectly across his forehead, and he had a perfect smile spread across his face. He looked just about as excited as I was. I wouldn't admit it to anyone, but that's when the butterflies turned into wild bulls. It wasn't just a sweet, excited feeling. It was a oh-god-he's-so-perfect-what-do-i-do kinda feeling, were all I could think of was how amazing, and beautiful he was, and how stupid I must look standing here, staring at him and smiling like an idiot. I realized how stupid I looked, bit my lip and looked at the ground. Louis chuckled. I guess he saw the embarrassing event, and thought it was funny. At least one of us does. I, on the other hand, am having a panic attack.

I walked over to the table that Louis was sitting at. He stood up before I got there, and pulled my chair out for me. Ughhhh! Why is he so sweet?!?!? I hate this! I'm gonna do something stupid. What's wrong with me? Why can't I just be cool about this? I'm a wreck.
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Sorry that it's not the whole "date". I've been busy lately, getting ready for school, and I just haven't really had time to think about it. I'm really stressed because I have like three classes with the guy who unknowingly shattered my heart into about a million pieces. I'm excited for school to start, but I don't have any classes with my friends. Ugh! I wish I didn't have to see him everyday. This sucks. And he's still nice and he acted all excited to see me at orientation and I really don't need this. And the guy I like now hasn't talked to me in weeks but he might come over tonight and it's all awkward between us because he knows I like him but he doesn't like me back. I hate being a female who likes guys because they are stressful. Being a teen sucks so much. Lol well anyways I hope you like this chapter. All the love, as always. -G