Trust Me • N.H (dirty)

9- Impressing You

I had me boy, turned him into a man

I showed him all the things he didn't understand

Niall

9:48am thanks to the sun light I'm up. Lazily, I do my morning routine; shower, brush my teeth and like always I forget my clothes so in my boxers I walk to my room and my phone lights up.

From: Liam

"goooooodddd morningggggg mate! Remember today is the calculus test at 10:30"

Shit a hundred times, it's 10:07am gotta hit the pedal so I dress up as quick I can and get on my black Range Rover and speed through the streets. I angrily stop at a red light and to the right I see that café place. Fuck, the "date" with that hottie. But I'll go I promise, I mean, probably today I'll score with that chick. And I get there with 4 minutes to spare.

"Mate, you're almost late. What happened?" Liam asks.

"I overslept... Yeah I did." I said bit unsure of what happened like that shower took me forever.

"You sure?" Liam keeps trying to take information from me.

"Yeah."

Now that I think of it, I'm fucked because I forgot about that test. Let me explain, the boys and I are in London's college and I'm trying to get a degree in marketing. I know, lots of numbers but I'm good at it so this test will be a breeze. Well, I hope I mean I've got the luck of the Irish.

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Hayley

10:36am wake up with a massive back and neck pain. Yes, I slept in the couch and it was a horrible idea. The TV is still on and while I'm stretching a random boy walks by.

"Um, hey. Can you tell the other girl that she fucked me right and give her this please." her gave me a paper with his number, I guess and he walked away.

Okay, this is strange but whatever... Holy cow poop, that date is today. I run into my room and I burst into my closet to find something beautiful, I mean I gotta dress to impress right? After several looking I found a perfect dress.

Time had passed and in 45 minutes I'll meet up with the mysterious lad. Not that I don't mind though. I take a shower, put on my dress and shoes. Then Amy came and made my hair and makeup. So now I'm ready to go.

I arrive to the café with 6 minutes to spare. The waitress comes to me and gave me the menu. 6:09pm, this guy is actually 9 minutes late. And I seriously hate people who don't arrive on time. Or probably I did got stomped. I get up to leave and an arm holds me still.

"Leaving so early?" a voice said.

I turn around, and certainly its him. Dressed in dark jeans, a white t-shirt, a dark suit and black Vans. He is looking so perfect yet so mysterious like something he's hiding from me. "Certainly, I thought you wouldn't come," I said while taking my old seat again. "What made you come so late?" I finished.

"The question here is, why you thought I would come late?" he stipulated.

I actually didn't had an answer to that. And I think he noticed I didn't had a comeback for that one. He just smirked, savoring his own victory.

"Shall we order?" he stipulated. Just in time, the old waitress came back and Niall ordered for both of us. While that process, she left of alone, leaving us to chat again.

"So, how you've been?" I asked unsure of what to say.

"Really? That's your conversation starter? How about you say, why you seem interested in me?" he says, trying to help me out.

"Why you always start with a question?" I replied, interrogating him.

"No, the question should be, why not asking a question? Because I personally think it's the best way to know someone." he said, smartly. And in some point, it made sense.

An hour to two have passed and we have talked about all, basically. We've shared a few laughs but mostly we had a meaningful conversation. And as a bonus, he gave me his number using the excuse of "text me when you get home safely". I opened the door for me to get out of the café and he said:

"I've had a great time with you."

"Oh really? Thanks me too. Thanks for this little date." I said and felt he came a little closer. And he stood there observing every feature of me; making me a bit insecure. I look down awkwardly and felt he raised my face a bit.

"No need to look down. Everyone should see what I see." he said and without notice I felt a warm rush running through me. He was kissing me. As soon I noticed what was going on, I kissed back, timidly. A few seconds later, he pulled back. A small smile on his lips.

"I'll see you around yeah?" he said about to leave,

"Yeah, you will." I said, going another direction, heading home.