We sit down at our table and a very handsome guy walks over to our table.
"Hello! My name is Jake and i will be right with you," he said and tended to another table.
"Can I talk to you about something?" Harry asked.
"Of course, Harry."
"Well, is it okay if a few of my friends come over tomorrow? The ones i talked to you about a few days ago?"
"Yeah, that's fine! You don't even have to ask, Harry, its your house." I said.
"I know but... I want to make sure you are comfortable." He looked down.
"Harry, its fine. You don't need to ask next time. Whenever you want friends or family to come over its fine."
The waitor returned.
"Hello, can i start you guys off with a couple of drinks?"
"Sure," I said. "A Pepsi, please."
"Sure thing," he said and winked at me.
"For you, sir." The waitor said with a straight face.
"Pepsi as well." Harry said through gritted teeth. Uh oh.
"Alright. I will be right back." He smiled at me.
"I don't like him," Harry said as he walked away.
"C'mon Harry, he's only being nice." I said trying to calm him.
"Yeah, too nice." He crossed his arms over his chest.
Jake comes back with two drinks.
"Here you are," he said and smiled.
"Thanks." I said, but nothing from Harry.
"Are you guys ready to order?" Jake asked.
"Yep. I will take the minestrone with meat sauce." Harry said. "How about for my beautiful girlfriend?"
Jake looked pissed.
"I will have the gnocchi with red sauce please."
"Sure thing. Be right back with your dinner." He made no eye contact with Harry.
"Why did you do that?" I asked in all seriousness.
"Well, you are my girlfriend, and you are beautiful. So why not?"
"Don't play with me, Harry. I know exactly why you did it. You were jealous. Jake was flirting with me and you didnt like it." I smirked.
"Of course i didnt like it! You're my girlfriend and I don't like to share!" He yelled.
It kind of startled me.
"I-I'm sorry, Skye. I didnt mean to yell. I just don't like when people are like that with you."
"It's okay. You were protecting me." I said.
"But, Harry."
He looked up.
"I won't leave you for somebody else. I love you." I said looking into his light green eyes.
"Do you promise?" He asked.
I made a cross sign on my heart.
"Cross my heart and hope to die."
"I love you, Skye. I really do." He said.
Jake came back with our plates and set them in front of us.
"Is there anything else you need?" He asked mainly looking at me.
"Nope i think we are good. Thank you." I said.
"No problem."
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We finished eating and got the bill. I tried paying, but knowing Harry, it didnt happen.
"Can I at least leave the tip?"
"He doesn't deserve a tip."
"Come on. Just £2.50?"
"Ugh fine." Yay he gave in.
I left it on the table and we left.
We went back to his house. Harry took a shower while i got ready for bed. I took all of my make up off, put my hair in a messy bun, and put my PJs on. Harry also got ready for bed. We were both really tired so we went straight to sleep.
"Goodnight, Skye. I love you."
"I love you more."
"Impossible." He said and tightened his grip around my waist. His warm, shirtless body made me fall asleep faster.
When i was in his arms, i felt protected. I felt... Safe. It's weird, i know, but I'm serious. It's the best feeling. Especially when you are sleeping. He was there and he was showing me that. I love him. So much. Everytime we kiss, i get the same tingly feeling i got when we first kissed. It's so weird how I get it but I like that feeling. I like to know that Harry makes me feel that way. I just wish i could tell him. Tell him everything about me. Tell him the truth about my mum and my dad. I just wish... And when I wished that, the clock just so happened to say 11:11.
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Got tested for cancer today.....
Not feeling so good either.
Blahhh
That's why this chappy was short...
I love you all.
Maddie<3
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