Girlfriend with secerets

Chapter 7

"What! I do NOT like Harry." I shout moving my hands in frustration. Mandy raises an eyebrow at me and crosses her arms over her chest, clearly not buying my lie.

" I think you do."

"Well, I don't." I huff.

"Whatever, but soon you will realize that you do and that I was right." She goes back up stairs probably going to go back to sleep that I awoke her from. I, on the other hand go down to the basement to get myself a glass of blood and sit on the couch in silence to think about what Mandy had said to me.

Do I really like Harry? He is pretty cute I'll admit, but do I like him more then that? His eyes are so beautiful.. So green and vibrant. His hair is so perfectly messy and his face Is beautiful and perfect.... Maybe I do like him more then a little bit but even if I do, I can't be with him. It's to dangerous. It's like a human going out with a murderer and its is! I kill people! If I went out with him I could possibly kill him and then his friends would hate me... Louis would hate me. He used to be my best friend.

Then there is a knock on the door that interrupts my thoughts.  I groan and I stand up and go to open the door.

"Hey Sam."

"Harry? What are you doing here?" I scratch my head, suddenly feeling tired.

"I just wanted to ask if you wanted to go to dinner with me tonight?" My head then starts to have battles. Go with him you know you want to! No don't! you know how dangerous that is! If you care for him you wont!

"I'd love to. Whats the attire?" I answer, again against my better judgement. It seems my life has a theme: never listen to what you should do, do what ever the fuck you want even if the end result is death.

" Formal. Ill pick you up at 7 so we get there by 8. "

"Sound amazing. I'll make sure I look presentable." I joke.

" You always look amazing so you don't have to worry. I'll see you later."

"Bye Harry." I wave at him then shut the door.

"Who was that?!" I hear my best friend shout from her bedroom.

"Harry! why!?"

"What did he want!?"

"For me to go to dinner with him!"

"Did you say yes?!"

"Yeah!"

"Good! He's hot!" I could feel her smirking from upstairs. I smile and shake my head at her.

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It's almost 7 and I'm just putting on a pair of earrings. The dress I decided to wear is a nice dark ocean blue. It had jewels around the waist in a nice pattern and around the one strap that was over my left shoulder.

My makeup is just a simple blue with just a little silver and black smoky look with eyeliner with that wing at the end. My lashes are coated with mascara, so now they look longer and fuller.

My hair is loosely curled to just give it some volume but not to much and my bangs are clipped to the side with a sliver clip.

Let's just say, I look hot.

The doorbell rings and I pick up my silver pumps I previously picked out and quickly walk down the stairs, trying not to trip over my long, floor length dress.

I open to door and see Harry dressed in a nice fitting black and white tux, showing off every perfection of his body.

"Wow. You look perfect." I look down and blush as I put my shoes on, knowing he is looking at me and smiling.

"Thanks. You look pretty good yourself." I bring my head up to look at his smirking face.

"Are you ready to go?" I nod and he offers me his arm, and I gladly take. Maybe this wasn't such a bad Idea after all..