Me, 1D, and Four Other Girls (Completed and Going Through MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter #19- Vegas, Baby!

Alissa's POV

"Okay, so, as soon as we hit Vegas, I'm taking you to one of my favorite restaurants." Harry informed me. 

"Harry, I asked you out. So that means I'm taking you out." I challenged. He rolled his eyes.

"Alissa, I know for a fact that you've never been to Las Vegas before. Where would you take me?" he asked. I racked my brain for a response. I sighed in defeat.

"Fine. You can take me out. What do I have to wear?" I asked. His face lit up.

"Casual." He said. He kissed my cheek and headed downstairs. Even if you live with the guy, first dates are stressful. I headed to the bathroom, to start the very tedious process of getting ready.

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I was ready. My hair was my natural wavy, but I had added a little more wave. I did my makeup. Nothing much, just cream colored eye shadow, pink lip gloss, and pink blush.

The girls helped me pick out my outfit. I was wearing a flowy peach colored tank top, jean shorts, gladiator sandals, gold clunky bracelets, and a long heart shaped necklace. The girls said I looked great. I went downstairs, to see Harry eagerly waiting.

"I thought you might have stood me up." he said.

"Well, that would have been a bit awkward, considering we live together." I joked. He smiled, showing me his adorable dimples. He held his arm out to me, and I linked mine through his. He led me out of the tour bus. I recognized the famous Strip. He led me down the street, and we stopped at a place named Strip Burger.

"You're taking me to a burger place? Classy." I said, raising my eyebrows.

"Well, they have amazing burgers, and I always come here when we come to Vegas." He said, sounding a bit worried.

"Well, if they're that good, I might just have to try them." I said, and he nodded. We were seated. I looked at the menu.

"Hi, my name is Jill, and I'll be your waitress today. Can I start you off with something to drink?" The perky blonde waitress asked. Contrary to most of the fanfics I have read, she gave both Harry and I equal attention.

"Can I have a vanilla shake?" Harry ordered.

"I'll take a strawberry shake." I said. The waitress nodded and walked away. I leaned across the table to Harry.

"You're giving her a large tip." I informed him.

"Oh, am I?" He asked. I nodded. He rolled his eyes. Our shakes came. They were yummy.

"What can I get for you?" Jill asked.

"I think I'll take a Bacon Cheddar burger." Harry decided.

"Can I get a classic burger, ketchup only." Jill nodded. She took our menus and left.

"So, dear, dear Harold, tell me about yourself." I said, tilting my head to the side.

"Well, I live on a farm and I milk cows everyday." he said. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Strange, strange child." I murmured, shaking my head. He laughed.

"Seriously. Tell me something about your... Family. I've told you all about mine, and all I know about yours is the things I've read." I said.

"Well, my sister, Gemma, and I are really close. Like you and your brother close. I guess that kind of happens when there's two kids. I don't know. But its hard, going this much time without seeing my mum or Gemma. You go from seeing two people every day for sixteen years, to being lucky if you see them every couple of months." he said, looking sad. I placed my hand on top of his.

"I don't know how you guys do it." I said, shaking my head. We fell into a thoughtful silence, which was interrupted by our food coming. The burger was ginormous!

"There is no way that I'm gonna be able to eat all of this." I said.

"I bet I'll eat more of mine than you'll eat of yours." he said like a child.

"Nuh-uh!" I exclaimed. I began eating. By the time I was halfway through, I was stuffed. I looked at Harry's which was already finished.

"You win." I said, giving up. He grinned triumphantly. He paid the bill and got up. I followed him out of the restaurant. It was dark out. I leaned my head on his shoulder, and he intertwined our fingers. We walked like that for a while, until I started seeing flashes of light.

Paparazzi.

Shit.

Aleeah's POV

I tied my hair up in a bun as I ran upstairs, to see Liam, Zayn, Niall, Sabrina, Louis, Emma, and Larissa playing Monopoly.

"Does anyone want to catch a show with me?" I asked. They all shook their heads.

"We decided on staying in." Niall said.

"Boom! Park Place!" Larissa exclaimed.

"Well, I guess I'll go by myself."I said as I began to walk downstairs.

"Wait! I'm coming!" Louis called out. Score! We walked outside, onto The Strip.

"So, what show are we seeing?' He asked.

"There's a hypnotist down the street." I said, and we began to walk. 

The hypnotist was really good. He made some lady crawl around the stage, and bark every time she heard the word, "Vegas." Lou and I had a good laugh at that. We began to walk around The Strip.

"How many psychiatrists does it take to change a flat tire?" Louis asked. We had been telling funny jokes. I shrugged.

"Well, first, the tire has to want to change." He said, and I burst out laughing. I caught my breath.

"How does a pirate get to work?" I asked.

"How?" he asked.

"Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarpool." I said, and we both burst into fits of giggles. My phone began to ring. I checked to see it was my brother.

"Hey! I haven't talked to you in forever!" I answered.

"Aleeah, mom's in the hospital. It's bad." he said, and I almost dropped the phone.

A/N I hope you like it!

CLIFFHANGER! Mwahahahahahahah

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~Hannah Stypayhorlikson