A Five Step Game

~9~ Drama Date At Lou's

(Sky's POV)

A week has passed, and I've gotten Harry's number. So, you know what that means...

#2: Maybe to first ask. 'Sure, hot stuff' to second. Don't have sex, just kiss his cheek.

He's also asked me out, so the next time he does, I've got to say yes.

"Sky!" I turn around to see the very familiar boy run up to me.

"Hey, Harry." I say, and he smiles as he catches up with me.

"You need a ride home?" He asks.

I told the girls and Zayn that Harry had been asking for him to take me home for a while now, so they told me to say yes today.

"Actually, yes. Thanks." I say, as we enter his car.

I turn on the radio, and Treasure by Bruno Mars plays. I smile, then sing to myself.

"I like this song too." Harry grins, and sings with me.

"Oh my gosh, please don't." I say. He honestly sounds like a dying whale.

"What? You don't like my singing?" He pouts playfully.

"You really did look like a guy who could sing, but I guess not." I shrug, and he gasps.

"Louis happens to think I'm a great singer!" He protests.

"Well I don't." I say, and laugh at his reaction.

"Fine, but I'll find something you're not good at!" He says.

"Oh darling," I place my hand on his upper thigh, and smirk, "You'll never find something I'm not good at."

I wink, and he shifts in his seat, and takes a beep breath, showing the effect I had on him.

Yes! Point for me!

"Well, on that note, I'd like to take you out tonight." He smiles, and I move my hand and pretend to think about it.

"Know what? Sure. Ill go on a date with you." I say.

"Yes!" He cheers, as he pulls up in front of my house.

I laugh, "Thanks, Harry."

"No problem, babe. See you at 6. Dress nice." He says.

"Okay." I smile. As soon as I turn around he drives off, the smile leaves my face.

I groan, then walk into my house.

"Sky! How'd it go?!" Zayn asks, as him and the girls run up to me.

"He asked me out for tonight! I've got to be dressed 'nice' by 6." I say.

"Yes! Almost done with this step!" Stacy says.

"Now come on! We've got to get you ready." Jade pulls me up to my room.

When were all in there, Stacy and Jade invade my closet.

"Do you have anything slightly revealing?" Stacy says, and I laugh.

"Here! This is good!" Jade holds up the dress I wore at my aunts wedding. It was fiery red, form fitting dress that looked like something a stripper would wear.

"Why do you own a dress like that?!" Zayn asks, stunned.

"My Aunt Tasha had a very...interesting...wedding." I say simply.

"Here. Put it on." Jade hands it to me, and I walk into my bathroom and put it on. As I step back out, gasps are heard.

"What?" I say.