The day awaits

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Chapter 9
As I get in he's black car I do up my seat bell and get ready for the long ride. "Close your eyes darling." He jokes laughing so loudly it nearly butts my ear drums. I am so nervous and I'm sure if I'm ready to go on a date with him as he he's never been on one and he's a player. He's never found love and I've never gave my heart to anyone well apart from Dylan as he was my safe haven and my one. I wonder where he is going to take me. I hope it is somewhere nice. Harry turns the radio up on this horrible screeching music. "Turn it down! I wouldn't of agreed to this date if I knew you were going to deafen me." I instantly regret it as soon as I say it. "This isn't a date!" He fires back in a harsh tone. "If anything I took you out,out of my putty for you as you only have Jade as a mate." He says with venom. Tear upon tear falls upon my lap. "Aria I'm sorry okay if you want it to be a date it can be a date." He tries to make his previous words less painful. Well to be honest that plan failed. "Please Harry, just take me home!" I cry loudly and lean my head against the cold window. "Aria I'm sorry okay! God sake how many times do I have to say it? Just come on this date thing with me please I wanna try to be nice." He slightly smiles at he's cringy words. "Fine okay! As long as I get to ask you 2 questions and you have to answer them?" I ask without hesitation. Harry is the only person I can't read. "God damn it aria you always have something to say don't you? But fine only two." He says in a raspy tone. After 5minutes of me thinking of what to ask I shyly ask,"what was your childhood like by that I mean your relationship with your parents?" I bite my finger nails as a nerve thing that I get of my dad. Harry tightens his hands and grits his teeth before answering. "Out of every fucking question you had to ask this. Well my mum was sad most of the time as my dad left me when I was 6years old and now I think he's an absolute asshole which I'm not wrong about. My mum has always supported me but has never had enough money to help me out so I got a job in a bakery at the age of 16 but I tried to help. My dad is a rich man now and tries to contact me but why would I want to answer the calls? Does that answer your nosey question?" My eyes well up after hearing that dramatic story and get prepared to ask him another. "Also what was school like as a kid?" I ask hoping he doesn't kill me with a death look. "I got expelled from my secondary school as I was in a fight with the guy who bullied me and then picked on my best mate. And then I started to smoke weed but then I quickly stopped and got my life sorted. Now stop with these shitty questions okay? God sake we have one fucking kiss and you make me tell you everything. And before you ask I got the tattoos because it's the only way I can handle pain okay." He answers giving me a hint of what it was like for him growing up. Asking him these questions just made me want to ask him more as loads more questions trickle through my head. He takes one hand of the steering wheel and places it on he's head for a split second."we have 30minutes to get there now so do you want me to get you anything like a tissue?" He smiles at he's joke and I just tie my hair up and shake my head.

Harry's pov
Fuck! Where should I take Aria on our date? Shit Harry it's not a date. I don't go on dates so I call this a friend thing. Either way she annoys me so much she moans constantly and she so good English so she can back fire comments at me like no tomorrow and don't get me started on the friendship with her and Liam. He sleeps at her dorm one night and now they are super close what the fuck is that about. I might call my grandad and ask him as he likes all stuff like this."Hi, well I need some advice?" I ask in a question tone. "Cause boy what is it?" He asks with a confused voice. "I'm taking a girl who's my mate on a friend thing where should I go?" I ask rapidly. "Maybe a theme park it'll be exciting?" He says. What a great idea. I'll take her Alton Towers. "Wait before you hang up, make sure you bring a condom just incase. Better safe than sorry." He beams with laughter. He's like my father,like my grandad but like my best mate. "Okay now bye I have planning to do." "Okay bye love you!" He booms down the phone and I hang up. I don't say I love you as its stupid. I go to bed with a huge lump in my throat whilst I wait for the sun to take over the moon and the blue to take over the black.
I wake up at 5am to ring aria. "Remember you need to be ready by 7am." I say down the phone in a loud but calming voice. "Okay I will." She sounds rushed and uneasy. I hope she's okay. Well I go back to sleep until 6am then I have a shower and put Africa lynx on and then put my black t-shirt on and my black skinny jeans with black and white converse. I run my figures through my hair and put on my signature aftershave. I grab my keys a stroll to my car. I have about 5 girls smile and wink at me but I brush them off as I have one girl I'm seeing today. As I drive down the motorway I think to myself what I'm going to say to her when she gets in. There is something special about her and I know it. She isn't like all of the other sluts I know she doesn't throw herself at me apart from at the party but apart from that she is normal. I honk my horn for her to come out of the dorm and she comes running with a flowery vest-top on with skinny jeans and converse. She gets in the car and I say,"are you ready darling?" Just to see how red her checks go and fucking hell they went red alright. I blank out for a couple of minutes while I take in the view that she has provided me and then I hear the words 'date'. "This isn't a fucking date!" I scream. Oh no I forgot it was Aria and not my mate from the old times. After she starts to cry I make things right by saying she can ask me two questions. Why would even say that. She asks me the most personal questions ever known to man kind. But I answer them. A tear drips down her face and I rest my ink skin on her in painted skin to catch the tears as they fall. I quickly remember what I'm doing and start to drive. We have 30minutes left of the drive. Time as gone quick that's for shore. We have hours worth of small talk. I hate talking about myself so I let aria talk. For some reason I feel like I know her like I can read her or some shit like that. But the scary thing is that I think she can read my too. Aria still doesn't know where we are going but then I believe she does when she sees us pull up to Aston towers. Her mouth drops and she looks shocked and scared. But over all excited as we enter the big black gates.

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