Diana

Chapter 7 : Seventeen

November 10th

I woke up in the morning at 10am in my cold room. Jesus it already feels like winter in early November. As I unlocked my phone a text from harry appeared on my phone.

"Harry: Coffee date at 12pm? 😉"

I pinched my self just to make sure this was really happening. Oh my gosh. This is really happening. But how? Wow. I quickly replied yes! I got up and ate a pop tart, why? I don't know, it was just quicker and seriously I wake up dizzy every morning because I don't eat so I think I needed it.

I curled my hair, and threw on a cute winter jumper, dark washed jeans and chocolate brown uggs. I never usually dress up like this but I felt the need to be presentable for harry. I don't him thinking I'm a slob or anything. I put on very little makeup though I kinda got lazy. But a quarter before noon I was ready to go and started to walk to that certain coffee shop.

Harry greeted me warmly and we both walked into the small town cafe, ordered our coffee, and we both sat down a table for two.

"How are you not followed by fans here?!" I giggled surprisingly.

Harry shrugged. "Manchester's pretty quiet, but som people recognize me." He smiled

"When are you guys going back to London?"

"Tomorrow actually but I always come to Manchester cause louis lives out here with Eleanor and all so yeah."

I clutched the warm hot pumpkin flavored coffee in my hands.

"How old are you?" He asked out of curiosity.

"Seventeen"

"Really, I remember when I was seventeen." He laughed with a big grin.

"Harry you realize I've been a fan of years and we both know that was only a year ago." I laughed staring at his perfect grin.

"Oh well that felt Sooooo long ago." He laughed again at himself. Wow, what a dork.

"Yeah?" I laughed sarcastically.

"I'm surprised you don't drive yet?!" He said changing the subject.

"Yeah well mom says I'm not responsible enough yet." I said emphasizing the responsible.

"Oooo you must be a rebel!"

"Yeeeees....no actually my weekend consist of me on my phone in my room."

He laughed. This date is going pretty well I think yes. When it was over, he even walked me home and the best part is he kissed me on the lips like French kiss like yeah. I think I'm really falling for him deeply. He says he like me a lot, and I'm so hoping its true.