Used to be. (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter forty six

-Zoe’s pov-

It took us to 30 minutes to get to the place where me and Harry are having a dinner. It doesn’t seem fancy, yet it’s quite cool. It’s looks quiet and perfect.

“Where are we?” I asked him. He just smiled and get out of the car. He opened a car for me and I thanked him.

We were walking to the door when I felt a hand linked to mine. I looked at it and sees that it was Harry’s. I smiled at it and we continued walking.

We found a seat for two and he already ordered a food for us. It was kinda fancy.

“So how are you feeling?” He asked. “I’m good. Thanks.” I answered.

And here’s the awkward air.

“Um, tell me about your life.” He spoke. “Um, me?” I said confused.

“Yeah, I want to know you more.” He said.

-Harry’s pov-

I don’t know if it’s appropriate to ask that. I mean, it’s getting awkward if we didn’t speak. So yeah…

“Well, hi.” She spoke. I chuckled. “I’m Zoe Finn Smith. I’m 19. My parents are divorced but I live with Cass because they’re apart. I’m a photographer and I like it but I hate it now. It’s tiring.” She said. I nodded.

“No boyfriends?” I asked.

“I have but you already know it…” She said with a small tone.

I nodded and our foods came. Before the waiter walked away, I approached him.

“Excuse me, can you take us a picture?” I asked and he nodded. I extended my hand to him and he took my phone.

“1.. 2.. 3.. smile!”