The Way (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 8

I wake up the next day to my head throbbing. This was getting to be a habit I didn't want to continue. As I was turning over to hide from the bright light, I hear my phone vibrate on the table next to me. It was a text message.

Harry:

Breakfast? I really want to see you again. Xxx

Me:

Breakfast? Already? I hardly know you... (;

Harry:

We can change that. Meet me at the diner on 22nd. See you then.

I didn't reply back, he already knew I would be there. I was joking when I said I hardly knew him but in all honesty, I didn't. We haven't said much to each other, we ended up in an intense make out session both times. Not that I was complaining.

I roll out of my bed and walk over to the closet. I pull out a pair of high waisted jean shorts and a see through white top, along with a white tank top and gray Vans. Once the outfit is laid out on my bed I go to take a shower. When done I apply a bit heavier amount of makeup since my outfit is very plain. I check my phone once more to find another text message but not from Harry.

Jamie:

We need to talk about you and Harry.

Me:

Okay, well I'm getting breakfast with him now but after?

Jamie:

Sure I will come by the apartment later.

I respond "Okay" and place my phone in the leather shoulder bag. What has been with her lately? I walk out of the building and call a taxi to take me to the restaurant.

When the cab stops I stand in front of the old retro styled diner, only now do I realize how awkward this could end up being. I walk inside to see Harry sitting at a booth waiting for me to join him. He looks amazing as always, now wearing a black Ramones t-shirt and black skinny jeans along with white chucks. He looks up to find me starring at him, he smirks at me and I walk over to join him.

"Hey gorgeous." He smiles at me when I slide into the booth opposite him.

"Hi." Is all I'm able to say, nervousness being easily captured from my voice.

"Don't be nervous, babe. It's like we pretty much know each other already." He winks at me and I blush. What is up with me, I'm never like this around guys.

"Psht. Yeah, I almost lose my virginity to you and it's like we've know each other for years." I start to laugh but then realize what I just admitted.

Harry looks at me wide eyed, "You're a virgin?" He says still gapping at me.

I look down to the menu now on the table in front of me.

"Virgin. As in you've never been fucked? Like, at all?"

This time I gape back at him. What a great conversation starter Alex, I mentally note to myself.

"Well don't be too surprised..." I mumble back to him.

"Don't be surprised? Have you seen yourself? I have pretty much wanted to be inside you since the first time I saw you dancing!" Harry looks at me shock still voiced through his words. How could something once so embarrassing to me, suddenly cause the heat to run through my body.

"I don't know...I just never had sex." I respond much quieter than him, still looking down.

"That's, wow. That's just something." He says now opening his menu.