We pulled up to some kind of club. I was kinda of uncertain about going now. I had never been to a club. I mean I was only 18 and I wasn't a club kinda person. We all piled out of the Limo and Harry still had a firm grip on my hand. We walked up to the doorway and entered. Everyone started cheering and hugging the boys when they entered. I just stood there awkwardly until Harry came back over to me and wrapped his arm around my waist.
"Come on. Want a drink?" He asked
"Harry, I'm 18 and you are too."
"Who cares babe? Have some fun!"
"No thanks Harry." I said but I ended up having a drink anyway. I had never drank anything in my life before. I dunno, it was just something I never really wanted to do. Harry got one drink and we walked to a table together.
"So..I still don't know that much about you. Except that Your name is Kayla, You're an amazing singer and guitar player and you're one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen." Harry said, as he squeezed my hand. I blushed, AGAIN.
"I don't know what else to tell you." I said "I love to read? There's something else."
"What's your favorite book?"
"Hunger games like 100%"
"I love the Hunger games!" Harry exclaimed.
"Really? I didn't think you'd like to read," I said laughing.
"Well I do." Harry said, laughing along with me.
We continued talking for an hour. By then we felt like we had known each other our whole lives. Then an actual slow song came on and Harry asked me to dance. I agreed and we walked out to the floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my waist. I rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes. I felt so safe, here in Harry's arms. After we had been swaying for about a minute Harry started to talk
"So Kayla..We're gonna be staying in Nashville for three days and I wanted to know if you wanted to maybe like hang out tomorrow?"
"like-like a date?" I asked, raising my head off his chest but we continued to sway.
"Yeah.." He said, "Unless you don't want to."
"Are you kidding me? Of course I do."
He smiled and then he kissed me. I froze for a second. I hadn't kissed anyone for two years but as he continued with the kiss I slowly began to kiss him back. It was a passionate, sweet kiss. Not a forceful lustful one like my old boyfriend used to give me. We slowly broke away and we smiled at each other. I laid my head back on his chest and sighed happily
This was one of the best days of my life.
