Finally

Chapter 7

Miranda's P.O.V.

I felt kind of bad for leaving Sam all alone in there with the boys. I know that she wasn't feeling one hundred percent comfortable but she's going to have to handle it until I got back.

Harry told me that he wanted to talk to me privately so we left the building and went outside. We did necessarily leave the grounds but stayed around the theater.

"What did you want to talk to me about?" I asked.

He shrugged. "Nothing specific really. I just feel like we haven't had enough time to really talk back in Chesire this past month with you doing homework and me leaving town. I didn't get to hear much about your life these past three years."

I laughed and bumped into him purposely. "That's it? We couldn't talk inside or tomorrow?"

He shook his head. "I'm leaving tomorrow night for Winchester. We have one show there Sunday night. Then I think we're heading to France."

"Oh.. so soon huh? It feels like only yesterday you came home to us. Now you're off again for a few months. Hopefully you'll be back for Christmas."

"I do too."

We walked in silence until a thought came to mind.

"Harry, when you were gone, did you, oh I don't know, take the time to go out with anyone?"

"You mean on a date?" I nodded. He shrugged. "Not really. Sure I talked to many girls but never stayed long enough to get to know them. I've been out with the guys of course, but that's it."

"Huh. I thought for sure you would've. I mean look at you; you're very good looking."

He smirked. "You think I'm good looking?"

"Of course! Who wouldn't? Your smile and dipples, your hair, your eyes...your nose... are all so adorable! Don't get me started on your personality. You're what every girl would wish for."

He laughed. "They all wish for me now!"

I laughed as well. He did have a point. I think there are more Harry fans than anything else. Not to be mean to the other guys of course. They're great as well. Harry stopped laughing.

"How about you? Any dates?"

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Oh yeah... I've had some weird dates. One guy, Justin Roberts, brought me out to this weird seafood type restaurant and he so stupidly ordered the special of the day... It was squid tentacles with a shrimp salad... It was beyond discusting! I swear I saw one of the tentacles move! Now, I hate seafood."

I looked at Harry who was holding his sides. I think he even had tears in his eyes.

"That, is gross! As if a guy would bring you there!"

I shrugged. Justin was something alright.

"Another one of my weird dates was with a senior named Isaac Brink and his idea of the perfect date was to watch a movie."

"That doesn't seem too bad."

"Yeah... Except for the fact that we watched this really gory action movie."

"But you hate those kinds of movies! You prefer the chick flicks."

I smiled. "Yeah, I know. Then when the movie was over, he put his head on my lap so I thought maybe he wanted me to play in his hair so I did...and turns out, he fell asleep...and he was drooling on my leg... On my LEG! Do you know how gross that was?"

Harry was lauging hard again. I pretended to pout but failed terribly. I laughed along with him. We stopped walking for a second to catch our breaths. Talking with Harry always made me feel good, no matter what mood I'm in. Next I talked a little bit about my family and some of the jobs I've had.