Many of you are probably not so fond of having both POVs in one chapter, as I am. After Chapter 6 or so, the POVs switch only every chapter and they go between Harry and Arianna. It took us a while to catch on to this style of writting and this summer I'm going to rewrite SC and attempt to fix everything! Please enjoy this little chapter:) - RachelLyn x
Dedicated to @hotstuffnumber1, you've been the most amazing reader since the beginning of SC.
Chapter Four – Stolen Rover
Harry's POV
I had been contemplating all day when it would be appropriate to text Arianna. After multiple attempts from Louis to steal my mobile and him constantly asking whether or not I had contacted her, I decided to grow a pair and text her.
It made me nervous that she hadn’t said anything about who I was at the club when we met. She was very calm around me -despite the alcohol- which probably meant she wasn't much of a fan, or maybe she didn't even know who I was, but I highly doubted that. Even if I did see a fan on the street or in a store and they tried keeping their cool, it was still easy to tell that I made them nervous. Meeting an idol is a once in a lifetime opportunity, even I still got nervous when meeting a new celebrity. It was weird, but also very assuring that Arianna hadn't said anything about my identity. Her reaction to me was as if I was just any other normal drunk guy at a pub. Not a pop star, but another normal guy looking for a good time. Even if she did know who I was, I trusted her.
I wasn't entirely sure what to say when trying to ask her to spend the evening with me, but I ended up being pretty blunt with her. All I did was tell her I was taking her out. I figured she was the kind of girl who wouldn't judge me, so I thought being blunt would be just fine.
I sat impatiently waiting for her to reply. Many scenarios were running through my mind; what if she had given me some strange number, what if she didn't want to go out, or what if she had plans already? I tapped my foot anxiuslty, staring at my mobile, waiting for the vibration. I had already made reservations for a nice restaurant in down town London, but I didn't want anything too fancy. Arianna didn't seem like the type of girl who wanted to get all dressy for dinner, despite her rockin' body.
Minutes later, my mobile lit up, Arianna's name flashing on the screen. I unlocked it immediately and opened the text message.
From Arianna: Oh, so you finally decided to text me, eh? I'm glad you weren't too drunk to forget about me ;) Going out tonight sounds lovely, meet me here at 5 xx
At the end of the text was a blue link with an address. I smiled widely, my excitement building with each second. I was glad it was actually her and not a fake number, that would've been pretty awkward. I was so anxious to see her again.
There was just something about her. I couldn't put my finger on what, but I wanted more. I was attracted to her, and not only physically. I wanted to get to know her better. I wanted to know all of her hopes and dreams, what she desired to be when she was older. She gave me a feeling I had never felt before. I felt crazy since I had only known her for a day, but she intrigued me. Arianna was a very confident girl, any one could see it, but when I looked into her vibrant blue eyes I could see something behind them. I wanted to know what that was, I wanted to know what was under her mask. What was hidden deep inside.
It was half four and I was already running behind. I was supposed to leave five minutes ago to pick Arianna up but I couldn't figure out what to wear. I was acting like such a girl, I know, but I wanted to make a good expression on her. I didn't know her well, actually I didn't know her at all. All I knew was her name and how well of a kisser she was. I decided on a simple pair of black skinny jeans and a plain white v-neck. I had told her not to dress fancy, and I wasn't lying. I wanted tonight to be romantic, but not too romantic. Just from viewing Arianna's physical appearance, she didn't seem like the type of girl to be too into a cheesy dinner date. I had this simple meal date so I could get to know her, not to impress her.
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