Ch. 21

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songs of the chapter...

Camaro by Liz Longley

The Way by Ariana Grande

Fifteen by Taylor Swift

Slow Down by Selena Gomez

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Harry smiled as I said the words, "We shall." He responded as I was probably glowing by now.

I loved his dark nature, his light personality, the way he looks at me, and the look he gives other boys who lay their eyes on me for too long.

I got into his dark colored car, as I buckled my seat belt he took off down the road. 

"So, what kind of food does this Paris offer?" I asked, glancing over at him briefly before I laid my eyes on my hands folded in my lap.

He smiled, not looking away from the road, "Mexican, French, American, and everything else." he beamed.

I car swerved in front of Harry as he hit the brakes and kept driving behind the guy. "Jackass." He mumbled as I laughed quietly.

He heard my laughter, "Its not funny that a ass like him has a license! He should be deported." He mumbled as I smiled, trying not to laugh at his child like behavior.

"Deported? Its too dark to even see whose in the car." I said back. 

His smile faded, "Why do you even care?" 

I shrugged. "Why does it matter? I don't want to fight. Lets just drop it." I adjusted myself in the seat.

"No, I'm not going to drop it, why do you care so much? Is it a girl thing? Are you on your period?" he asked, a dark hint of humor in his eye and a playful smirk on his face.

I gasped and smacked him playfully, "I am not! Don't be such a guy!"

He laughed, "You know how much of a guy I am by my-"

"Harry!" I laughed as he did the same. 

It felt good to see him laugh full heartily again, after all the shit we went though last week I thought we were over. But I never knew I would be laughing with him in a car just only a week after our giant fight.

"We're here," Harry smiled as we pulled up to a nice, not fancy, but nice restaurant with the word Paris in cursive on the front.

"Whoa, looks nice." I voiced my thoughts as I blushed.

He smiled, "Only the best,"

We got out, he held my hand as we walked in together. 

The waiter eyed me up and down fast, "Table for two?" He asked as Harry's jaw tightened and nodded.

We sat down as we got water and our menu's. "What are you going to get?" I asked as he looked at me and smiled again.

"Maybe a hamburger, or a burrito. Whichever looks best." He said, scanning the menu.

I smiled back, "We could get both and each have half?" I asked, or questioned as he nodded and set his menu down.

"So hows work?" He asked, leaning forward.

I shuffled in my seat, "OK, I'm still on desk duty though."

He cocked his head to the side, "Desk duty? Why?" 

I guess I never told him about my accident, "I had a accident with a horse, but I'm OK now. But my boss wont let go of the fact that I was hurt, and wont put me back on horse duty."

He sat back in his chair, "Well I wouldn't want you too either," He paused, waiting for my argument back at him. "I wouldn't want you getting more hurt than you already are."

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thanks for reading guys, and i dedicate this chapter to haley tamun ally and hannah. you guys are really awesome x.

also i will try to update again today but no promises..

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