Aimee's P.O.V.
My conversation with Harry was a complete train wreck yesterday. He wanted to know why I gave up on my chance at becoming a singer. I told him I didn't like it and he started getting angry, saying he pulled a lot of strings to get me there. I felt kind of guilty. He was just being nice. I felt even more guilty because I was going out with Josh tonight and he doesn't know. Meghan had come round to my house to help me get ready for my date with Josh. If I'm going to be honest, I'm quite nervous absolutely bricking it. Meghan was trying to find a nail polish that would match my outfit. It was going to take her a long time since I haven't actually found a decent outfit yet. I gave an annoyed sigh and closed my wardrobe and sat on the floor in front of my drawers and began looking in there.b"What if we don't have anything to talk about? What if it's just an awkward silence all night?" Meghan looked over at me with a raised eyebrow.
"Are you kidding me? You've known Josh for years; you're bound to have something to talk about."
"Yeah, but he might want to talk about skating and I don't like skating so I won't have a clue what he's on about! And what if I keep mentioning Harry? That'll make it awkward!" Her eyes seemed to fill with anger and annoyance.
"Do you still love Harry?"
"No- well yeah..." She set down the nail polish bottles with so much force I honestly thought they were going to smash.
"Are you just using Josh to get over him?" She raised her voice.
"What? No. I like Josh." I think.
"If I find out your just using him or hurt him in any way that involves Harry I swear to f-"
"Meghan!" Mum shouted.
"Sorry Mrs Jones..." She only calls mum that when she's done something wrong. It's quite funny actually.
"Were you looking something mum?" I asked as she came into my room.
"I just wanted to know what time you're going out."
"Um... around seven." Mum nodded and left. Meghan's phone started to ring. She answered it and I assumed it was Liam.
"Hey... No she still hasn't picked an outfit... Um, yeah. I'll be home just before seven so we can eat then... Love you too." She hung up with a stupid grin on her face.
"Meghan's in loooveeee!" I sang. She threw me a death glare.
"You're still gonna pay if you hurt Josh."
"I know. I won't."
"Now hurry up, Liam's making dinner." She ordered.
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I was finally ready. I checked myself in the mirror one last time. "I'm not sure I like my hair..."
"It's going to have to do because it's seven o'clock and I'm bloody starving."
"Oohh, cranky." Meghan was about to respond when the door bell rang. My heart dropped into my stomach which knotted. I was frozen on the spot.
"Well? Are you going to go and see him?" Meghan asked.
"Oh... right, yeah." I gave myself a quick shake to sort myself out. Tonight's going to be fun. You're going to have a good night. I walked down the stairs with Meghan close behind me. I opened the door to Josh. His mouth fell open when he skimmed his eyes over my blue dress.
"You look... amazing." I felt my cheeks blush. They flushed even more reed when Josh kissed my cheek.
"On that note, I'll leave before I puke." Meghan waved her hand and left.
