Chapter 5

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After my lass class ended, I started to walk out of the school as I was startled by a deep and raspy voice.

"Hey there beautiful," Harry said as he wrapped his arm around me.

"Hello," I said, with my cheeks tinted pink.

"How about you come over to my place tonight. I could make you dinner and we could watch a movie," Harry asked, as he stared at me with his emerald green orbs.

"Sure, that would be awesome," I told him, happily.

"Okay, text me and we'll figure out the details. See you soon, babe," he kissed my cheek and ran off to his black Range Rover.

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As soon as I got back to my new and unpacked house, I got a text from... Harry.

'Hey babe, can I pick you up at 5? xx -Harry (;'

I couldn't help but smile when he called me babe. He really knew how to make my day better.

'Sure, but don't you need my address? Haha x -Nattie'

After exchanging addresses, I noticed my mom pulling into the driveway.

"How was work?" I asked my mom as she walked through the front door.

"Fine, and how was school?" She asked me.

"It was actually great. I'm going over to my friend Harry's house later to hang out," I told her. I loved how I could tell her almost everything.

"Oohh! Do I hear wedding bells?" She laughed as i gave her my signature smirk.

For the next fifteen minutes, I talked to my mom about Harry and everything else at school. But I jumped as I heard the door bell ring.

"Hello, love," Harry said as I answered the door.

"Is this Harry?!" My mom asked.

Oh great.

"Yes, ma'am. It's a pleasure to meet you," Harry said, with his big, and crooked grin. He is so sweet.

"I like him," my mom whispered into my ear, and then left the room giggling.

"You look really nice," He told me as he placed a kiss on my forehead.

"Thank you, you look amazing yourself," I replied to his compliment.

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We arrived to his house about 10 minutes later. He was polite enough to open the door for me, being the gentleman that he is.

When we walked in, Harry showed a bright grin.

"How does homemade tacos sound?"

"That sounds incredible!" I exclaimed as he started to get the ingredients out of the refrigerator. I noticed him smile and show his dimple.

"I didn't tell you about how I cook, did I?" He asked me. I shook my head with my face filled with wonder.

"I used to cook for my mum all the time," He explained.

"You don't anymore?" I said, sounding more like a statement, rather than a question.

"Umm. Yeah, I kinda stopped. I don't really know why," Harry told me. That confused me. He obviously had a reason, but he just didn't seem to want to tell me. After a few moments of awkwardness, my phone buzzed.

'Call me, there is something you might want to know... -Lou x'

This confused me a lot. Why would Louis need me to call him?

"Um... Harry? Louis just asked me to call him. I'll be back in a second," I said. I started to walk out of the kitchen into the living room, when I felt a hand pull me back.

"W-wait, don't go, I need to talk to him about it," Harry stuttered. I shook my head.

"No Haz, I can handle whatever he is going to tell me. Please, stop?" I asked, trying not to get angry at him. Was there something they were keeping from me?

"Just let me be there with you. Babe," Harry asked with the cutest puppy face.

"Well I guess," I gave in.

I walked over to his couch and sat down next to where Harry took a seat.

"Here goes nothing," I said as I called Louis. I noticed Harry squint his eyes and clench his fist. This wasn't going to be good.

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