Alison's POV
"Get off, I've lost all feeling in my arms." I shoved her off and sat upright, her icy blue eyes staring down at me in amazement.
"When did you get here?" She asked me.
"About a half hour ago. I've been wait- oh.my.gosh." My breath hitched and I stared like an owl at the five sexy guys behind her.
"Oh! Ally, say hello to these guys." Kryn tucked a blonde lock of hair behind her ear and smiled.
"Oh-uh-um-hi!" I stuttered, heat rising on my cheeks.
Harry walked up to me and and held out a hand.
''My names Harry, love." He helped me up and I was mentally screaming.
It felt like my heart was tap dancing to 1D songs.
"thanks, I'm Allison," I tentatively smiled, loving the feeling of his hands on mine, and loving the fact that he hadn't let go yet even though I was standing.
"Killer skirt." He winked and I blushed, looking down at my black skirt.
"Killer legs." Niall nodded towards Kryn and She gave him a weird look.
"What? I thought we were naming things that were deadly?" He defended and Kryn scoffed.
"Anyway, I'll show you to your room," Harry pointed to across the hall.
My new room was identical to Kryns.
"It's so pretty." I smiled at Harry and he smiled back.
"Wha-but it's the same as mine!" Kryn protested and I ignored her like I usually do.
"Are you ready?" Harry asked with a glint in his eyes.
"What-but-I-uh-ah, ready for what." I spluttered.
"For dinner! We're going to Herkey Jerky." He said and gestured towards the door.
"Hey! I love that place!" Kryn clasped her hands together in delight and skipped out the door.*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
After an awkward car ride with only Kryn and Louis talking, we arrived at the Herkey Diner.
"Oh, why, how can I help you?" The girl seating tables winked at Harry.
"Table for seven." He replied calmly and she lead us to a booth.
"Your server will be here shortly, but is there anything else you require?" She winked again and to my satisfaction, Harry told her no.After that I zoned out for a while, thinking of the events of my first meeting with my future husband. I was in the middle of imagining our children when Harry gave me a nudge.
"Hmm?" I asked.
"Your order?" A pretty waitress asked me. When did she get here?
"Um, I'll have...um," I quickly scanned the menu and ordered the first thing I saw. "Can I have the Basil Ravioli."
She nodded and left.
"Well you're being awfully quiet, ally." Kryn smiled.
"Well it has been an exciting day." Harry defended and I smiled too.
"My arm is still recuperating." I glared at her while she chuckled and began talking once more.
After only a couple minutes, our food arrived. Which was weird because the food usually took forever to prepare. I guessed a certain celebrate had something to do with it.
A certain celebrity named Harry.Once the food was set in from of me, I speared a ravioli and popped it into my mouth, chewing carefully. I normally didn't like ravioli but this was delicious!
Sorry for the short chapter and late update but someone hacked into my account and started deleting my books and changing my chapters.
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