The One That Got Away

Chapter 6: The Date

He's here




I ran to the door and opened it to reveal Harry wearing a white button down shirt with a navy blue blazer over it with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and black jeans.




"Hey. "He said




"Hey". I said back




"Ready to go?" He quesioned.




"Ya let me just go graba jacket. One sec". I said




I ran up the stairs making sure I didnt trip and fall. I grabbed my grey sweater and went back downstairs.




"Bi guys!" I said




I closed the front door and went to Harrys car. He was leaning on the side of it witing for me. I opened up the door and got in. I didnt have the chance to close the door because Harry already did.




What a gentleman. What did i just say?




Harry got it and put the key in and started driving.




"So, where are we going?" I asked.




"Its a surprise." He said and smirked.




"C'mon! I dont like surprises! Pleaseee tell me". I pleaded and did a puppy dog face




"Guess you'll have to wait then." He chuckled




"You're mean." I said and slumped down in my seat




He put one of his hands up to his chest and put on a 'hurt' face. "How rude! "He said




"Why thank you very much". I said. He chuckled and continued driving




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"Are we almost theree?". I questioned. We were only driving for a half hour but it seemed like hours.




"Yes. Just 10 minutes more". He responded




"Ughhh". I complained.




In about 10 minutes we got to where our 'destination' was. Harry got out and came to the other side and opened the door for me. I got out and I couldnt believe where we were.




We were near the Big Ben. I saw that on the grass near it was a table with two chairs and a waitor near it.




"Oh my god" I said




Harry grabbed my hand and lead me- well us to the table. I sat down and Harry went and sat down in his chair.










The rest of the night we got to know eachother better and shared chlidhood memories.