if only || larry

CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 3

We stepped out of the door, the cold wind welcoming us. He opened the car door for me and I mouthed thank you. Well, he is such a gentleman eh? He hopped inside the car and we drove away. We passed the park, the church, a few buildings. One building was quite familiar, but I can't point out which is which. We also passed by a few stores and that's when I realize I'm starving.

"I'm hungry." The words left my mouth before I could stop them.

"Uhm, there's a bakery around the corner, hold on." He placed his hand on mine before he parked the car and hopped off. "I'll be right back, okay?" He said through the window and I smiled politely and nod.

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What's taking him so long? I went out of the car and headed to the door. The smell of flour and cinnamon lingered by my nose that made me hungry even more. There are lots of people in here, maybe the bread here is really good? You can tell by the smell tho. I spotted Zayn by the counter while a curly haired guy, probably an inch or two taller than Zayn, handing him the paper bags.

"Zayn!" I yelled to get his attention. Nice going Cassandra, you caught his attention, and everyone else's too. I feel my cheeks flushed and looked at Zayn shyly.

"Oh, wait!" He handed the money to the curly guy and headed towards me. I exited the bakery as fast as I can so I can escape from the awkwardness inside. Zayn follows me behind. We hopped into the car and after a second, we laughed our ass out.

"Omg that was really embarassing!" I said between my laughs.

"You should've seen your face tho, being red and all." He laughed.

"Oh shut it you! That doesn't make it better." I laughed again.

"Well, it's really funny." Zayn said as we laugh again. This date has been good so far, he's really great. "So, where do you wanna go next?" He asked as he handed me a piece of bread.

HARRY'S POV

It's really crazy in this bakery. Well, good crazy. People kept on coming and coming. And because of that, Nan, Mum and I are happy. I am asked to stay here by the counter and serve customers while the ladies prepare the bread.

"Thank you, come again!" I said as the old lady smiled and walked out of the place. "Next please." I smiled at the guy with the black hair and fancy clothes.

"Yea, I would like two of those, and those and these. Can I also have 2 cup of coffee?" He said as he pointed out the bread he wants.

"Absolutely sir." I got the coffee and gave the bag of bread to him.

"Zayn!" Someone yelled from the door and when I looked up, I saw a small but stunning lady there. She had eyes glittering like emeralds, I couldn't just look away. Her brown wavy hair falling adorably covering half of her back. She took my breath away within a heart beat. After 13 years I forgot Cas for once. She made her way out, laughing and showing off her perfect smile, leaving my mouth a little bit open.

"Uhm.. hello? I said can I have a french bread? Hello?" A woman with a shopping bag snapped me out from my thoughts.

"Im sorry ma'am." I apologised. I can't take my eyes off her. I could still see her behind the glass window getting inside her BMW.

Her face is now tatooed on my mind. Who ever she is, I must see her again.

a/n:

Here is chapter 3! I'm so so sorry it took so long. I've been busy with shit. Fangirling over youtubers, sorry. BUT OMFG 1D DAY! KEJWHSJWVJSB. Anyways, enjoy and we promise we will post soon! :') I'm also updating my other story entitled Better Together. Just go to my profile and you'll see it there if you want to check it out! It's also a fan fiction but a Louis Tomlinson one. Vote, Comment, Fan and I'll love you forever! That's all, byeeee.

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