The Match ( Daniel Sturridge fan fic )

Ch 10 Exchanging words and going somewhere

Daniels pov:

This is the beautiful woman I saw standing up in the stadium that afternoon. She was so beautiful,  I couldn't stop gazing up at her every couple of minutes. " so your the famous Hannah then ?" She looked at me and chuckled. " well im hardly the famous one here. " her chuckle was so beautiful, I just wanted to make her laugh so I would'nt have to stop hearing it at this moment. " haha okay I'll give you that one." She looked at me with a satisfied look. " So Daniel, where are we going to then ? " she asked me this with her arm still linked in mine. " welllll.... its a suprise " . " Ohhhh please tell me, im even more intrigued now ". She said this whilst wiggling her eye brows . " ha ha im sorry but that information is classified " she looked at me with a sly smile and defeated look while saying " fine " with a cute dimple poking in her cheek as she pursed her soft pink lips. We arrived at my car and got in. I started driving us to where my 'secret destination' was. " so what kind of music do you like Hannah " I asked her this getting her full attention. " I like all sorts...im not really a picky person " I raised an eye brow at her. " so if I played One direction you would'nt mind ?... " she looked at me with a grin and said " no I wouldn't, I quite like them actually... I have their new album 4. " I looked at her a bit shocked because I dont think I have met many black girls who like One Direction. It then led me to ask the question of what kind of guy she likes. " so im guessing you like one of the boys from the group then... " I looked at her as I said this and then look back at the road. " yes I loooove Harry. I think he's so adorable and tall " my face was straight as I looked at the cars infront of me . " but I also really like strikers  that play for  Liverpool also. " as she said this, the hard look that had found itself on my face had gone and what replaced it was a warm smile. The lights turned red so I stopped the car. I then looked at her, a strand of hair had found itself across her cheek but she didnt move it. Her hands were placed on her lap whilst looking down at them. I placed my finger on her cheek and moved the hair off her cheek to behind her ear. She blushed at my hand movement but all I could do was smile.

Hannahs pov:

He's so handsome when he smiles. I never want him to be upset, I just always want to see him smiling. I had then realised that I had been staring at him for about 5 minutes and we were now parking up somewhere. I started to blush really hard. Great Hannah now you look like a tomato. " we're here" he said in a calm tone that I couldnt help but smile and get all giddy over. He then got out of the car and walked over to my side of the car where the door was. He opened the door for me, waited for me to get out and took my hand in his. As soon as I felt his hand in mine I felt a rush of excitement run through me. I felt like a little girl and had to try and get ahold of myself and my emotions. Funny thing is... I think he felt the same way I did too.