you and Harry met through your parents. but you didnt really hit it off in the beginning. if fact, you hated Harry when you first met him because you knew how famous he was and him and his boy band One Direction really irritated you. he also seemed very full of himself, which wasnt very attractive to you. however, Harry loved you the first time you met. he thought it was cute that you were being so feisty and had really high expectations for guys. he didnt leave you alone about how cute you were, which only made you hate him more.
but he had more up his sleeve. he got your number from your parents and texted you constantly telling you how beautiful you are and how he would do anything to win your heart. you just ingmored it till he asked you for just one chance at sweeping you off your feet, to which you accepted because your curiosity got the best of you.
he had plans to take you to elitches, but no alone. he was taking his band mates and their dates as well. you werent sure if you were ok with this but again, your curiosity got the best of you and you just let it go.
you were completey chill about the date until the night came that you were actaully going on the date. you were suddenly freaked out. you were worried about your appearance and what the boys of One Direction would think of you, two things you never would have worried about otherwise.
you went through about 20 outfits before you finally decided to just go simple and wear jeans and a rolling stones tank top.
calm down. he is just another guy. just another internationally famous guy. shit. you said starting to freak out a little more.
Harry texted you that he was on the porch outside, which gave you more anxiety.
you shook it out and went outside to where Harry was waiting on your porch. he went pretty simple as well, just jeans, a ramones t shirt, and a beanie. but he made them look amazing.
“hey.” you said smiling slightly.
“hey! you look amazing.” Harry said flashing his white smile. you blushed at this, but he didnt seem to notice.
“thanks. so where are the others?” you asked taking the subject off yourself.
“they’re gonna meet us there. i guess we should get going!” he said taking your hand and pulling you to his car. your heart fluttered when he touched you.
you had no idea why he was having this affect on you but you kind of liked it. you got in the car, him closing the door when you were in, and you two drove to elitches with very little conversation.
*at elitches*
you two walked in holding hands, something which both of you enjoyed a lot. when the rest of the gang saw you two walk in, hand in hand, they went crazy. at first they just smirked then they started hollering things to you two.
