Adaline
( I apologize if there are any spelling errors )
I looked down at my new tattoo in awe. I've always wanted a tattoo but you have to be 18 or older to get one & my mom would never go with me to get it. Luckily I have a friend who was more than happy to give me a tattoo. Of course she's a tattoo artist, well in training. But I trust her.
I look at my tattoo once more & then at Harry. He smiles at me, showing off his perfect dimples.
"Do you like it?" I ask.
Without hesitation Harry responds. "It's beautiful."
I smile, reaching my hand out as Harry grabs it helping me up.
"Can you be a doll & get my camera out of the car?" I ask.
"Of course."
I smile as I watch him make his way towards the exit.
"Now I thought you weren't the relationship type." Christina says from across the room.
I chuckle. "Now don't get ahead of yourself, Harry isn't my boyfriend."
"Well if I didn't know any better I would of thought you two were dating." Christina lets out a breathy laugh.
"Well, there is this one thing. He has this way about him that completely intrigues me & I just want to get to know him. I'm infatuated by him." I say proudly.
"Mhm, I bet you next time you come over here to get another tattoo, you & wonder boy here will be an item."
"Whatever you say Christina." I giggle at her comment.
Just then Harry comes back with my camera, handing it to me with a smile.
I return the smile & turn on my camera.
"Harry can you um, take a picture of my new tattoo?" I asked shyly.
"I'd love to." Harry says smiling as I hand him the camera.
After he gets a few shots of the tattoo I say my goodbyes & me & Harry head back to his place.
As Harry is driving I stare down at my jeans & begin fiddling with one of the holes in them. I then begin to let my mind wander.
"Harry."
"Yes?"
"I um, nevermind." I say completely embarrassed.
Harry looks at me confused & then laughs, leaving me confused.
"What are you laughing at?" I ask.
Harry smiles before replying. "You're just so adorable." He says placing a hand on my thigh.
I look down at his hand & then back at him. I couldn't hell but smile & that same smile stayed glued on my face the whole ride home.
As we got out of the car I stopped to think for a moment, coming to realize I don't know much about Harry.
"Come on love." Harry says taking my hand, snapping me out of my gaze.