Harry POV:
I'm doing it. I'm walking over to her. Oh god I'm getting closer, it's happening... I tap on the angel lightly on the shoulder, and she turns to me, with a bright smile on her face.
Lily POV:
God, where did Melina and Rory go? I was about to turn and leave this party. Nobody was willing enough to dance or hang out with me, and i promised my mom I'd be back before 11 pm. I felt a light tap on my shoulder and i turned around to (If I do say so myself) an attractive- no HOT teenage boy standing before me; He had the most unique shade of crystal green eyes, chocolate brown curls, he just looked perfect. It was totally inhuman that's how perfect he looked. And when he smiled at me, the cutest dimples showed! Oh my gosh, and he chose to talk to me? Is this a dream or destiny?
"Hey, I'm Harry." How could he be here talking to me? "I felt alone at this party..." He frowned, but then looked in my eyes and gave me a dangerous smile. "That is until i saw you."
I was speechless. Usually pickup lines don't have any effect on me, but he put it in his own way towards me. It felt different. "Thanks. I'm Lily." I smiled and pointed toward the backyard, where almost everyone had been dancing. "You wanna lead me to the dance floor?"
He looked at the ground and smiled, and shyly intertwined his hand with mine. "Sure."
Harry POV:
That suprisingly went smoother then expected. We danced for hours until she told me she had to leave because she promised her mum she would be back before 11. I watched her walk to the front door, and when she looked back, I waved a smiled, and with that she was gone. Going for my pocket, I went for my cell phone, but it wasn't there. I frantically searched Zayn's house, but noticed I had left it at home. Wait a minute... I was supposed to be home almost an hour ago! Gemma couldn't have held off my mom for that long, my mom would know I wasn't at home! I spotted Louis talking to this girl named Gerogia Rose, but in the middle of his conversation, I pulled him by the arm into the hallway.
'Woah Hazza, what gives?!" He said, his tone with annoyence.
"Lou, what time is it?!" I said panicking.
"10:53..." He snapped his head up to me, looking at me. "Shit, we need to get you home and fast mate!"
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Louis drove me home. We got home at 11:12 pm. I gulped and stepped into the front door of my house. My mother was sitting on the couch. She gave me no 'Hello' or anything. I've only seen her like this when i was in huge trouble.
"Come sit down, Harry" She motioned her hand around the other area of the couch. I quickly sat down, without saying anything. We didn't say anything for a couple minutes, until she finally snapped at me. "Where were you Harry?!"
"Mum I-!" I pleaded, but she silenced me by yelling at me again.
"I'm your mother Harold!" She used my first name, this is going to get rough. "You have sneaked out of this house three times in the past two months, to go to parties or God who knows what! You didn't even have your phone!" She took my cell phone out of her robe pocket and threw it at me. "What if something happened and i couldn't get a hold of you?!" She breathed in deeply, and talked normally without yelling anymore. "Harry, why couldn't you have asked or told me about the party? Gemma told me you went out after an hour of me being home after I got Marcel from the after school drama club, because i thought you were upset about something and she felt bad that's what i thought..." She stood up from the couch, and she came over to me and hugged me. "I'm sorry for yelling at you, I just care about you..." She pulled me away and smiled, "But your grounded for two weeks. Good night Harold.
Lily POV:
(Half and hour earlier at 10:40)
"Mom I'm home!" I yelled as threw my my coat on the chair in the front hallway, and walked to my mother's room.
"How was the party my little Lily?" She asked me as she pulled me in for a hug. She looked around the room. "Where are the girls?"
I scrunched up my nose, "First off I'm not little mum," I smiled and climbled on her bed next to her. "Second they ditched me, but since it was Zayn's party and Rory is his cousin, I'm sure Melina and her can sleep there, and third, i did have fun..." My mom nodded and sipped her coffee as i said, "And I meant a guy." She literally spit her coffee all over the bed, and turned to me, and i swear she was fangirling like I do when i song I love comes on the radio.
"Tell me about him! What does he look like? Is he cute? Is he nice and sweet? Did he respect you? Was he a jerk? If he is a jerk, I ban you from seeing him!"
I laughed when my mom said the last part. "Momma, he was amazing, he was so sweet and nice, and we literally danced and talked until I had to leave! And he is cute, I'd have to say." I started to smile like an idiot. "He has curly brown hair, amazing green eyes, adorable dimples... I could go on and on, but your my mom so..." We both laughed really hard, I always love talking to my mom, I can talk to her about anything.
"Maybe," She started. "You should see him again, just the two of you."
"No mom, I don't want to rush anything." Realization just hit me. "And who said i liked him?!"
"Well from the way you described it!" She laughed.
Maybe Harry is different.
Two chapters in a day =^.^= -Rory
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