From Good, To Bad.

My Evening With Harry

I put on my flats and walk downstairs. I open the door to see a hot guy in a tux. He has curly brown hair, green eyes... And looks like... Marcel?!

"Marcel?" I ask and look at the man in front of me.

"That's my good boy name. My real name is Harry. Now, Love, let's go enjoy ourselves." He says and holds the door open for me. I walk out and he takes my hand, leading me to his hummer.

"I like this side of you," I say," You should be Harry more often..."

He smiles at the complement and drives to Chopsticks.

"I will if you go out with me." He says.

"Deal." I say and get out once we park there.

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Harry/Marcel's POV:

She likes me.

She likes me...

THIS IS AWESOME!!! I love her so much.

She just smiled at me. Shhh be normal.

"So Harry what do you like to do?" She asks me.

"Be with you." I say and lick my chapped lips and she winks.

What was that wink for?!

She orders and I order after. It feels good to be on a date.

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*3 hours later* Jessica's POV:

Laughs as Harry drives me home. The night was so fun I'd want to relive the night the rest of my life. He's so cute... I stare back at him as he parks.

'Should I make a move or wait for him?' I think. As soon as I think that, Harry looks into my eyes and kisses me.