Once in a Lifetime (EDITING)

Ch. 8 Twenty Questions?

Kelli's POV

"Should we get going then?" I say, getting up from the table.

"So how far is it to Galveston from here?" Harry asks as we walk out of the resturant.

"Not too far. I'm more worried about how we are going to get there. I'm gonna bet that Maddie and Niall took her car," I say, as Harry chimes in. "Liam and Niall came here together, so Liam and your friend Rose are probably in his car. Luckily, I brought mine." He says smugly, leading me to his car.

"Good thing you did," I say as I climb into the front seat, while Harry starts the engine. I give him the directions to Galveston, telling him to take the shortest route there.

"So, Kelli tell me about yourself," he says slipping his sunglasses off.

"Well what do you want to know?" I say nervously. I honestly don't know if he wants to hear my life story or what I had for breakfast.

"I have an idea. I'll ask you a question, then you can ask me one, sound fair?" he asks, side-glancing at me.

I nod. "Alright, Kelli what is your last name?" He asks. I'm honestly shocked that I completely forgot that he didn't know my last name. "Franks. My Dad is German." I say.

"Um, my turn. Um favorite color?" I ask, while he laughs. "That's the question you have for me?" He asks. "Well, everything else is kinda already available to the public, so..." I trail off, waiting for an answer.

"True, and orange." He says refocusing on the road.

"Ok next question..."

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"I can't believe that you did that!" Harry says, doubling over in laughter.
"Well to be fair it was Maddie's idea." I say as my cheeks flame red, as we walk along the pier.

"And no one found out that she was the one who stole the phone from the mall?" He says, trying to contain himself.

"She was very persuasive, she even got the jerk to buy us lunch after he had caught her. I don't know how she does it!" I say, doing my best not to fall in the water.

"So, since we are more acquainted now, what do you do around here for fun?" He says while I begin to grin.

"Rollercoasters." I say mischievously.

He immediately turns white. "Could we maybe, um skip the rollercoasters, I mean it's getting late anyway." He mumbles.

"Are you afraid of rollercoasters?" I say, astonished.

"No, I'm just not a big fan of them." He says firmly as I giggle.

I feel my phone buzz, and immediately know that it's my Mom. Is it that late already?

"Hey, you're right it is late." I say glancing up to a disappointed Harry, "my mom just texted, dinner is ready I gotta get home." I say glumly, as we walk back to the beginning of the pier.

"Alright, but you didn't show me around much, just Galveston. Maybe another time you can show me the rest of Houston or something." He says as we climb into the car.

"Yeah, just text me whenever." I say as speed down the road back to my house.

This is a filler chapter. I honestly had no motivation for this chapter whatsoever, so sorry if it's sloppy.