Chapter Twenty-Two
I'll be home in five, you ready?
I looked at Harry's text before back at the mirror looking over my appearance. My hair was curled in soft waves, swept out of my face and clipped with pins at the back. I was wearing a cute blank tank top that clung to my body and a red high waisted skirt that fell halfway down my thigh. My black stockings running down my legs were slightly transparent but not too bad.
Do I look slutty? No, it's not like anythings falling out.
The nice pearls around my neck that Mum had bought me recently were elegant to turn my looks classier and I added the black lace up ankle boots to my feet before looking back in the mirror again.
Have I over done it? I could just get changed into a band tee and jeans, make myself seem more casual?
You know, I would actually have a clue what to wear if Harry would tell me where he was taking me. But no, he wanted the romantic first date... Damn movies...
I heard a car pull up outside and cursed quietly. Too late now.
I grabbed my black leather jacket from the hanger by the mirror and pulled it on as I stumbled out of my room, my phone sticking out of my red lipstick covered lips.
I slipped in my heels as I awkwardly ran to the door. Yep, I definitely over did it.
The doorbell rang and my face pulled up in confusion as I took my phone out of my mouth rubbing the red lipstick that had stained the case.
Why would Harry ring the doorbell? He lives here?
I opened the door awkwardly and stood to face a rather, good looking, Harry in front of me. Leaning against the doorframe smirking, he looked more casual in jeans and a button up, or should I say down with how little buttons were actually done up, not that I'm complaining, white dress shirt.
He seemed to be looking over my outfit as I was his because when I looked back to meet his gaze it took him a little longer to mine. His eyes lingering on my outfit making me nervous, and out of habit I bit my lip.
"Too much?" I asked in worry returning to my lip biting.
"You look amazing" Harry told me grinning brightly.
"Thanks, you're not so bad yourself" I winked and he grabbed my hand.
"Come on, we have to go" he told me pulling my from the door and out of the house.
"Where?" I asked,
"I can't tell you yet" Harry opened up the passenger door for me and I smiled at him as I climbed in. Such a gentleman. He closed the door as I watched him do the mini run around the front of the car and towards his door.
"Why won't you tell me where we're going?" I asked him as he started up the engine.
"It's a surprise, it would be a waste if I told you now" he winked at me.
I sighed, I wasn't getting anywhere, I had tried to make him admit it since he told me he was taking me in a date. Answer remains the same.
"Did you forget your keys?" I asked, Haary looked at me like I was crazy for a moment and I just stared waiting for an answer.
"If I forgot my keys, how would I be driving?" He chuckled to himself and I blushed.
"Oh" I nodded, "Right. But then, why did you ring the doorbell?" I asked.
"I wanted to make it a proper first date, you deserve the full thing, living together shouldn't change anything" he admitted smiling softly.
I resisted the 'Aww!' That wanted to escape my mouth and instead grinned widely, "Thank you Harry"
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