Georgia Rose (One Direction)

Chapter 13

"What can I get for you?" The bottle blonde waitress asked Harry with a huge smile. It looked like she had put petroleum jelly on her teeth so she couldn't not smile.

"We'll take the couples special," Harry said as he looked at me and grinned. I found it cute and funny at the same time. Funny because right when he said that the waitress's smile turned into a snark as she looked at me. I just smirked at her and he shooed her away.

"Are you having a good time?" He asked, his hand was covered over mine as I rested it on the table.

"I'm having an amazing time," I said truthfully.

"I'm glad," he smiled and we fell into a comfortable silence.

A few minutes later, a little girl that looked to be about 8 came up to our table with her mother. Harry looked at her and smiled, she very shyly made her way closer. She was huddled into her mother and her mother nudged her to say something.

"Hi," she squeaked.

"Hello sweetie," he smiled and I did too.

"I...was wondering if you could sign this," she said and her mother nudged her again.

"P-Please and thank you," she adds and handed Harry a picture that she drew of One Direction.

The picture obviously wasn't top quality, but what do you expect from an 8 year old? It was simply stick figures with hair, smiles on their faces, and microphones in their hands. I couldn't help smiling at how cute it was, she put her effort into this and it was adorable.

"But of course I can," Harry smiled warmly and she smiled back shyly, showing her two missing front teeth.

"What's your name sweetheart?" He asked.

"Jasmine," she said in her adorable high pitched voice.

"She has been carrying this picture around with her everywhere she goes, just in case she got this chance," her mother added in and smiled.

"That explains the spaghetti stains," Harry said and laughed while poking Jasmine in the belly. Jasmine squealed and giggled.

Harry wrote a small note above his stick figure. He was just about to hand it back when I saw something flash in his eyes. Does he have an idea?

"Hmm," he examined the paper and Jasmine's face flashed with worry.

"This paper doesn't look right.." He continued.

"Wh-" Jasmine squeaked but Harry interrupted her.

"With only one signature, this doesn't look acceptable, it's too bare" Harry said and I started smiling like an idiot because I was catching onto what he meant.

Jasmine on the other hand, didn't. Confusion and worry was written all over her face.

"If this had a few more autographs on it, it would look so much better..." Harry said, holding it up and trying to get Jasmine to catch on.

Nothing.

"Autographs by four other guys. You know, because there's 4 more beautifully drawn people on here...but who?" He said and Jasmine's face lit up.

She squealed and her mother scolded her. She started jumping up and down and hugged Harry. Harry picked her up and sat her on his lap.

"W-Would you really do that for me Harry?" She asked with tears falling down her cheeks.

"Of course I would Jasmine," he smiled and tickled her again. I watched them in awe.

Harry is so good with children, that makes him about a thousand times more attractive than he already is. Wait? Did I just admit I thought he was attractive?