Bridgett's POV
It's been a week since Harry and I have been together. Right now we were in the living room. He was sitting with my head in his lap and him stroking my hair. We just sat there watching "That's 70s Show".
"You know.." Harry started. "We've never been on a proper date." He said looking down at me. I sat up and sat into his lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Well?" I asked. He chuckled.
"Bridgett, will you go out with me?"
I rolled my eyes. "No!"
He furrowed his eyebrows. "That was not romantic at all! This is our first date you know!" I said. I'm very picky.
He sighed and slumped his shoulders. I gave him a quick peck to make him feel better.
He immediately grinned. We turned our attention back to the tv screen.
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Harry's POV
I thought about what Bridgett said. I'm going to ask her to go out with me the most romantic way possible.
I slipped on skinny jeans and a dress shirt with converses. I got set and took the rose from my dresser. I flipped my hair and went down the stairs.
She didn't know what was coming.
Bridgett's POV
Harry came stomping down the stairs. Woah he looks fancy. "Hey wanna go on a walk?" He asked flashing his dimple. That dumb irresistible dimple.
"Okay, lemme get ready and we can go." I skipped up the stairs and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.
***skipping shower***
I wrapped the towel around me and dried off. I walked back to my room and choose what to wear. Well Harry was dressed kind of fancy so maybe I should. I picked out three outfits and laid them in the bed.
The first was was a floral top and cardigan with jeans.
The second was a dress. It came above my knees and it was teal with a brown leather belt to top it off.
The second was a dress with a unique pattern and it was shorter in the front and longer in the back. And it had a jean jacket to go along with it.
I decided on the third outfit. I slipped the dress and jacket on and pulled on brown leather boots.
I did my hair next. I curled and put in a "bumpet". Then I dashed on eyeshadow and mascara with lipgloss.
I was ready.
I skipped down the stairs and into the living room. "Okay Harry lets go! I'm ready." I shouted.
"Let's go."
We walked out and started on are walk. He had his hands shoved in his pockets. We walked in silence. A comfortable one.
I realized that he's taking me there. A place filled with childhood memories. He kneeled by the bench while holding a rose.
"Bridgett, will you go on a date with me?"
I nodded. He sighed of relief as if he thought I'd say no. Well, I did earlier.
That was so romantic. I pecked him on the lips. Then we sat on the bench. Watching a boy and a girl, one day they're going to be together, I know it.
We are.
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Lol I updated AGAIN.
I think I'm trying to make up for the really short chapters. It's 6:45am where I live. I had a nightmare about slenderman and woke up at 4;30am. Lol.
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