The Boy Who Gave Me Blank Stares » Narry

- seventeen -

Once I had dropped Harry off, I quickly got home and ran straight to my closet. He had mentioned something about dressing casual so I went through that clothes first.

I discarded the fancy clothes and looked through my jeans and other shirts. I honestly didn't know what to wear. Everything I had, I seemed to not like.

"Ugh! At this rate, I'll never find something!" I exclaimed to no one in particular. I checked the time and decided to take a shower and think of something while doing so.

That ended up backfiring because well, I got distracted by the shower and started wondering what it would be to live underwater. Don't ask why.

But once getting out, I realized that I still didn't have anything. And it was close to be being five. I groaned and then I heard my phone go off.

I sighed and picked it up. Not checking who it was. "Hello?" I said.

"Hey, babe. I called to see if you needed any help with choosing an outfit. I know how you are with your outfits. And trust me, I have the perfect one in mind." I heard Keenan say. I giggled. This guy really knows me.

"You read my mind. And yeah, if you could, please. I can't choose anything! And he said to dress casual and-"

"Say no more, I shall be there my darling. See you in a few, bye!" He said before hanging up. I threw my phone on my bed and went back to looking at my closet.

"Still nothing." I muttered and threw myself on my bed. At this rate, I'll never be able to pick some good out. So it is a good thing that Keenan is making his way over here.

I sighed and covered my eyes with my arm. Everything was just hopeless. Actually, I'm just hopeless. I waited for what seemed an eternity until I heard my doorbell ring.

I let out another sigh and dragged myself down the stairs. I was getting nervous the more that I thought of the date with Harry.

I opened the door for Keenan and he rushed in. "Woah, calm down." I said as I followed him upstairs. I heard his laughter as I entered my bedroom.

"Sorry, but your date is at eight and you only have like two hours to get ready. That's not enough." He said and I rolled my eyes.

"Okay then." I said and sat on my bed. He then pulled out a rather casual outfit that I didn't know I had. It consisted of black jeans, a black shirt, and a flannel over it. And with it all, my black vans.

"This is the perfect one." He quickly made me change while he got my hair supplies to quiff up my hair. I looked at myself through the mirror and I really liked the outfit.

The jeans were tight enough to show my bum. And I liked how it looked. I was going to button up the flannel, but decided against it.

"Oh my god! I knew it was the perfect one." I heard Keenan say from behind me. "Now let's get working on your hair." He added. I nodded and on my desk chair.

"So I was thinking, making the quiff nicely and perfectly done, would seem like you tried too much. But if it's a bit sloppy and not too uptight, it would be just right. What do you think?" He said. I chuckled. He always mentioned about being a hair stylist.

"Do what you have to do Keenan. Just make me look good" I said. He giggled.

"Babe, you'll look more than just good. You'll be absolutely gorgeous." He said and got to work. I felt him tug at my hair and sometimes, a bit too much.

He seemed to enjoy seeing me yelp every time. I glared at him through the mirror and he'd simply wink at me. I sighed and gave up. He was so annoying sometimes.

"Are you almost done? It's already seven thirty." I said. He purposely pull at one of my strands of hair. "Ow! Watch it!" I yelled at him.

"Oops, my bad." He said with a smirk on his lips. I glared at him once again and he giggled. He was taking his sweet time on purpose. "Okay, I'm done. Your hair looks so fluffy and cute that I'm jealous of it."

I chuckled. Classic Keenan, always saying the most weird things. I looked at my hair and it surely was done perfectly. It was nice and fluffy, but very well done.

"Oh my god, thank you so much! It looks perfect!" I said. I saw him slightly blush and he looked adorable as he looked down.

"It's no problem, really. What are friends for?" He said. I sighed and gave him a hug. It took him by surprise because it took him a while to hug back.

"You're the best." I said and pulled away from our embrace. I sprayed some cologne on and then gave my whole look last touches.

I grabbed my phone from my nightstand and proceeded to go downstairs. Keenan followed me to the livingroom and sat down next to me as I sat down. "I'm so nervous. What if something goes wrong?" I said. He chuckled.

"Everything's going to be fine, you'll see." He said. I really hoped that he was right. And just as I was going to say something, the doorbell rung. I squealed and then hurried to open the door. I straightened my shirt and then opened the door.

Only to reveal a good looking Harry. I felt my throat go dry. He looked very hot as always. I blinked a few times and tried to ignore the fact that he was looking me up and down.

"H-Hi." I managed to say. I cleared my throat and he let out a low chuckle.

"Hey, you ready to go?"

"Yeah." I said. I heard footsteps behind me and when I turned to face the person, I noticed that it was Keenan.

"Go on and leave Niall, I think i'm going to stay for a while longer. I remembered that your mom was wanting to show me something last time." He said and gave me a small smile.

"Okay then, see you later!" I said and made sure that I had my keys and phone before walking out into the evening. It was only then that I saw another car in the driveway. "Wait, you know how to drive?" I said amused.

He nodded. "Yeah, I have my permit only. I have to wait to get my license. But since you have yours, we should be good." He said. I giggled.

"I guess."

"So you ready for our date to start?"

"Yeah." 

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I promise you guys that the date will for sure be in the next chapter. I just didn't want the chapter to be too long. So I cut into two chapters. 

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