Still the one *Harry Styles fanfiction*

Date night

Still the one *Harry Styles Fanfiction*

Part 8- Date Night

"The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides."

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Olivia's POV:

"Bye. Have a nice day!" I called out as the last customer for my shift came.

I pulled out my phone and looked at the time. 2:00 pm. I could probably get a coffee togo and head home. I pulled out a Styrofoam cup from the stash beside the machine and filled it to the top with hot water, which I soon brewed into a vanilla latte.

My eyes searched for Sally, as I grabbed my coffee, phone, and purse and headed to the staff room. Sally was in the back on her phone.

"Hey Sally, my shifts done so I'll be heading out," I said.

"Ok and great job today! Customers were really enjoying their coffees!" She gushed.

I giggled at her outburst and said, "No problem. I'll see you soon."

I made sure I had everything before taking a cab back to the flat. The cab stopped in front of my the little complex, and I paid the driver the fee before heading into my warm flat.

Emma was cuddled up underneath a blanket on the sofa watching the Lion King. I watched as she started crying when Mustafa died.

"Hey Em," I said.

She looked up from the screen and smiled at me. "How was work?"

"Pretty good," I replied, short and simple.

"That's good," She yawned, as she lifted her arms to stretch. "Come watch the rest of the movie with me," she pouted as she patted the spot on the sofa next to her.

I sighed as I plopped down next to her and sniggled underneath the thick, warm blanket. We stayed in this position for the rest of the movie.

Soon, the cast and crew came up on the screen, signalling that the movie had finished.

"That was good," I said as my thumb brushed over the left over tears on my cheek.

"Ya it was. Do you have the time?"Emma asked.

"Errm yeah," I said as I pulled out my phone. "6:00."

I glanced back at the clock, hoping that my mind was only playing tricks on me. "SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!"

"What? What happened? Calm down!" Emma yelled.

"My date with Harry is in an hour! How did so much time pass?!" I scream-shouted.

"Well you fell asleep in the middle of the first one, so I popped in rhe second one! I'm so sorry!" she said.

"Its ok, just please help me get ready!" I practically begged.

I made a beeline for the bathroom, stripped out of my clothes, and took the fastest shower in all of history. I came out in a towel and sat on my bed so Emma could do my hair.

She plugged the blow dryer into the socket and started drying my hair, strand by strand. Soon my hair was completely dry, and Emma loosely curled it. She finished and let me go to the closet to pick out an outfit.

Something warm...

I threw on a black lacy bra with matching panties, and picked out a simple, but cute outfit that consisted of an oversized sweater, some black leggings, and light brown uggs.