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It's been an hour since that last text I received from Harry. I've been waiting for him to tell me he's outside of my apartment to pick me up, but he hasn't called me yet.
Within the hour I showered, did my makeup and hair and got dressed. I decided on a pretty casual outfit, I put on my very ripped "boyfriend" jeans and white short sleeved crop top. It wasn't too hot in the city today so I wouldn't be dying in jeans. I paired the outfit with some nude colored heels that had a thin strap around my ankle. I decide to loosely curl my long brown hair and put in one of those half up, half down styles to keep some of it out of my face. I put on my usual winged eyeliner and mascara and put the light pink lipstick I always wear on and I was ready to go.

It felt like hours before I got the call from Harry telling me he was downstairs, but I guess it was just the anticipation and nerves that we're getting to me. I don't know why I'm so nervous to see him, I'm usually not like this around anyone. I quickly walk out of my apartment door to the elevator down the hall. Quickly walking out of the elevator after the short ride I make my way to the buildings front door. I could already see a black SUV sitting in front of the building knowing that would be the car I would get into. I open the door to the car automatically spotting Harry sitting there. He smiles at me while I quickly getting into my seat beside him. The car begins to drive away from my building when Harry starts to speak.
"Hey" he says with a smile
"Hey" I shyly say back to him. Shit, he looks good. His shoulder length brown hair is pushes back on top of his head and still somewhat messy. His green eyes are so amazing and they look like they're sparkling.  He's wearing a white long sleeved button up shirt, with the sleeves rolled up and a few buttons undone to show his chest. Also exposing some of his tattoos, he's also wearing black jeans that are of course tight against his body. He looks perfect.
"So I was thinking we go to this little cafe I like in soho, they have pretty good food." Harry says snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Okay that sounds good to me." I respond with a smile.
We didn't really talk that much on the way to the cafe. I think we were both nervous, well at least I'm nervous. My hands haven't stopped sweating since I have gotten into the car. How cute is that.

The driver stopped the car, indicating to us both that we had arrived.
"Um don't get out of the car yet." Harry quickly tells me before stepping out of the car. I watch him quickly make his way to my side of the car opening the door for me. I smile at him while stepping out of the car on to the pretty empty sidewalk.
"Thanks Harry"
"You're welcome."
We both walk into the cafe, it pretty small but has such a cozy feeling to it. The walls are painted a warm color and the lighting is dim, but they're are huge windows around the place illuminating the room with natural light. There's also music playing softly, right now Barcelona by George Ezra was playing which happened to be one of my favorite songs. I hear someone tell Harry and I to take a seat anywhere, the place was pretty empty. Harry walked over to a small table for two right next to one of the windows. I follows behind and he pulled out a seat for me to sit in. Oh my god he is such a gentlemen I thought to myself.
"Thank you." I said while taking a seat.
"So I strongly recommend a milkshake from this place. They're unbelievable." Harry says excitingly while taking his seat across from me. I laugh at his excitement and smile.
"I'm going to have to try one if they're so unbelievable."
"You won't regret it.. Do you want to share some french fries?" He asks me
"Yes. I love French fries."
A waitress comes over, she's pretty young and has strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes and freckles. She's really pretty. I can tell she knows exactly who I'm about to have lunch with is. It's so obvious her face is filled with excitement over standing so close to Harry styles.
"Hey guys I'm Jess, what can I get for you?"
Harry answers for us both saying
"We're going to have two chocolate milkshakes and a large order of French fries" he tells the girl named Jess while giving her a large dimpled smile. Jess is standing there looking like she is going to pass out right in front of us. I giggle to myself causing Harry and the girl to both look at me somewhat confused.
"Sorry." I say to both of them embarrassed "Jess.. Would you like me to take a photo of you with Harry?" I ask
Jess's face lights up with excitement and I quickly look to Harry to make sure what I said is ok. He doesn't seem to mind me asking, so I feel a little better.
"Oh my god that would be amazing!! Harry can we take a photo together!?" Jess practically jumps due to her excitement.
"I would love to take a photo with you!" Harry says while rising from his chair.
I also stand up grabbing Jess's phone out of her hand that was already set up for a photo to be taken. Harry stand next to the young girl wrapping at arm around her and Jess wraps an arm around him too they both look so cute.
"Ok..1...2..3..smile!" I say to them while snapping a few shots of the two. I handed the phone to Jess and Harry and I both sat back down in our seats.
"Thank you so much you guys and I'm going to get your food to you as quickly as possible!" Jess says before running back into the kitchen.
I laugh to myself before Harry begins to talk. "Why are you laughing?"
" because you probably just made that girls day, wait actually year. She was so excited to be standing in your presence it was hilarious." I continue to laugh
"Yeah you're probably right. It still weirds me out how excited people get to see me, but at the same time it makes me really happy and overwhelmed." Harry says while laughing a little.
" I would be so overwhelmed. I don't know if I could handle teenage girls and paparazzi all the time. I don't know how you do it."
" well you're sadly going to have to get used to it. If this article gets published and if we get spotted together more often you'll get a lot of attention to." Harry tells me.
"I'm really sorry all this is happening. I didn't think we would get photographed last night " he says while looking sad, his bright green eyes now dull and his perfect smile now formed into a from.
"Harry it's not your fault. I'll survive." I say while grabbing his hand that was on the table in front of me and giving it a gentle squeeze before letting go. I don't really know why I did that, but it felt so natural.

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