Jack Harries 5

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A/N so this is a request and I hope Frida likes it! I'm sorry your name isn't in it, so that's why I put it in this section? Anyways, I hope you like it!! (Sorry it's so short!) - Mel xx

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Jack's POV

"Finn, I don't want to go!" I begged at my brother for the thousandth time. "Jack. You are going to that blind date. You do not know how much time it took me to convince her to agree." Finn replied coming into my room. Oh great. I was going on a date with a girl that didn't even want to be there and had only shown up because Finn would have pestered her for the rest of her life. I sighted, got dressed (against my will) and Finn drove us to the restaurant. "Well have a nice date, mate!" He shouted out the window before driving off. Great. I got into the restaurant and waited. An hour. Two hours. Ok. She wasn't going to show up. Instead of calling Finn and telling him what had happened, I decided that I would go out for a walk and pass by a book store to get the book I had ordered. I arrived at the store and luck had finally decided to be on my side. I noticed the familiar face of an employee I, kind of, fancied. I walked in and directed myself towards her. "Hi, how can I help you?" She asked flashing me a smile. "I'm here to pick up a book. It should be under the name 'Jack Harries'?" I asked looking into her eyes. "Just one moment!" She said breaking the eye contact. She rushed to that back and came back with a parcel. "Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows?" She asked smirking. "I lost mine on the train, I've read it before!" I explained quickly. "Isn't it a fantastic series? I just wish I could go to the studios in London or maybe the one in Orlando. It would make my life!" She exclaimed excitedly. "I've been! It's really awesome, I had so much fun!" I said, trying to keep the conversation going. She smiled at me and we continued to talk about Harry Potter, traveling and books. "If it's not too weird to ask, when do you finish your shift?" I asked, my cheeks getting rosy. "Not at all, and in 10 minutes!" She said looking at her watch. "Well can I take you out for coffee maybe?" I asked. "Sure." She smiled. We really clicked and I could tell this would last.

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