Chapter 10

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Chapter 10              

“I’ll have the churros with chocolate sauce please” I handed my dessert menu to our waitress and she smiled turning to Harry.

“That sounds nice, I’ll have that too” Harry passed the menu back to her. She nodded again walking away.

“Where’s the bathroom?” My eyes scanned around not finding any signs that would direct me.

“It down that way and to the left” Harry pointed towards the counter showing me the way with his hands.

“Thanks, I’ll be right back” I told him standing up and walking to the bathrooms. I was in there only a few minutes half the time checking my hair in my mirror. I didn’t mind it today, straightening it and letting it fall down. The only thing I felt self conscious about was my clothing. I was in my usual style of ripped jeans and a punk tee, not exactly fancy restaurant clothing.

I was only expecting to be around Harry and Louis though, not my fault.

I walked back out and past the counter stopping for a moment, you can't have Churros without a hot chocolate. I walked up to the counter and the girl who had been serving us all night rushed over quickly.

“Can I help you?” She asked me politely but I could see how nervous she was.

“Yeah can I get two hot chocolates?” I asked, the girl nodded typing it into the machine that obviously was used to send the message to the kitchen.

“Is that all?” She asked, I nodded with a smile.

“Yeah that should be, thanks” I smiled.

“Wait” The girl called as I went to turn around, I turned back with a slight smile yet confused look on my face. Did I forget something? “Sorry but, how did you manage to get Harry?” She asked.

“Um, huh?” I asked in complete confusion.

“You're on a date with one of the most popular guys in, well, the world at the moment” she looked at Harry who was watching his phone intently before glancing up at the both us he smiled brightly at us and I smiled back.

“Harry and I aren’t dating” I told her looking back to her. “We’re just friends”

“Oh” she smiled shyly, “Sorry I just assumed” she looked at her hands, ducking her head.

“Its fine, I guess it makes sense” I shrugged, not wanting her to be embarrassed.

“How do you know him?” she asked, “I’ve never seen you anywhere” she told me.

“We, ah, I guess we have a mutual friend” I said with a sly smile.

“Really who?” she asked brightening up.

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