Stephanie's P.O.V.
After I get off the phone with Ally, I know I need to call Harry and see what hotel he is staying at. I think we need to have a level headed conversation.
He answers after the first ring with a surprised sounding "hello"
"Hi." I answer.
"Stephanie?" Harry asks.
"Yeah, it's me. Don't you have caller ID, or did you delete my number from your phone?" I giggle. What the hell is wrong with me, I don't giggle.
"No..uh...I just didn't believe it could actually be you." He stammers. "So, hey. What's up?"
"I was wondering if you wanted me to come over...or we could go out to dinner or something." I suggest.
"Maybe we should go get a bite to eat. I don't think you coming here first is the best idea. We need to have a rational conversation about some things." Harry suggests.
"I think you're completely right. So should I meet you there or will you pick me up or...?" I hate how awkward things are between us now. It has never been like this before.
"I'll just come pick you up from your apartment." Harry says decisively, than a little timider, "If that's okay with you, I mean.""Yeah of course. My address is...oh wait you already know from when you stalked me down." I try and laugh. His laugh actually sounds genuine.
"So I'll be there in, say, an hour?" He asks.
"Yeah, that sounds fine. I'll just meet you in the lobby. What should I wear?" I question.
"Nothing too fancy." Harry answers.
"Okay, I'll see you in an hour then." I say and hang up the phone.
I head back into my bedroom and strip before standing in front of the closet. "What to wear, what to wear." I mutter quietly.
I finally decide on a plain black spaghetti strap romper and a pair of Birkenstock's with black colored crisscrossing straps. I tug my hair into two pigtail braids, pull a black flower crown over my hair and then slip my phone into one of the pockets of my romper. I smear on a a quick coat of matte lipstick in the color of cocoa and then check the clock.
It has officially been one hour since my phone call with Harry.
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