I Trusted Harry Styles

Chapter Eleven

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CHARLOTTE'S P.O.V

I am currently on a date with Harry Styles. I was quite hesitant to agreeing to this but I want to find out if I really like him.

Last night I just couldn't stop thinking about him and how I liked when he kissed me. I wanted him to kiss me again...is that weird?

"What are you thinking about love?" Harry cut me out of my thoughts.

"..what to order?" It came out more of a question like I wanted to see if he would believe me.

I picked up the menu. The food here sounds so fancy. Why didn't Harry tell me we were coming to a posh restaurant. I would have wore something more presentable. Everyone around me was wearing evening dresses and looked so nicely dressed up.

Ugh I feel so under dressed.

Stupid Harry making me embarrass myself.

"Hello, what would you like." The waiter asked, taking out his pen and pad.

I took my eyes of the menu and to the waiter.

He is so hot. Yeah that's the first thing I think about when I see a good looking waiter.

"Hey," I said flirtatiously..What he's hot, "please could you recommend the best dish." I asked fluttering my eyelashes, moving closer to him.

If you saw him I BET you would be doing the same thing!

"How about this." He grinned and moved behind me. He then stretched his arm out over my shoulder and pointed at a dish that sounded so good. He was literally leaning on me. Gah.

He smells so good. I sound like such a creep, but he does.

"Yeah thanks." I thanked him and gave him a sweet smile.

He took Harry's order. He started leaving but stopped and turned his head to face me. He gave me a cheeky wink then carried on walking away. There goes my one true love.

Joking.

I heard someone cough.

Oh I forgot Harry was here.

"Hey Hazza!" I grinned happily.

" I am here you know." He said bluntly.

"Yeah I know." I said chuckling at his stupid question.

"What wrong with you?" He asked a bit angry now. His tone startled me.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Don't play dumb! You know exactly what I mean. You were flirting with that waiter right in front of me. You are such a s...." He stopped himself there.