Grade School (on hold but you can still read)

Chapter 21

Sophia's POV

I trudge threw the snow trying to get into the school. I shiver from how cold it is because its December.

Let me recap. It has been 3 years and now I am 16 and in grade 10. I have the same friends, Nayeli and Jenna. Yes, I still have a huge crush on Harry and I am pretty sure he has one in me too but we are not dating. I wish we were, but we aren't. Anyways, I have heard Harry sing for the first time a few months ago and he is fantastic. I never knew he could sing so good out of all the years I knew him. I'm still living with my mom and step dad and Rochelle and Karen. That's about it. Suddenly the bell rings taking me out of my daydream and I make my way to my next class.

I walk into math class and sit beside this boy named Aaron. He is really nice. I haven't noticed him a lot but I think we might have gone to middle school together. I smile at him and he smiles back before we both get out things out.

I grab my pencil and my note book and place in on my desk. The class passes by slowly and the bell for lunch rings. Unfortunately Nayeli and Jenna go to a different high school so I basically sit alone at lunch.

I take my tray to an empty table and start to eat. I feel someone poke my shoulder so I look up and notice that its Harry.

"Hey." He smiles.

"Hi." I reply coldly. Oh ya I forgot to mention, Harry and I are in a small fight. He sits down across from me and starts to eat his food.

"Shouldn't you be with your friends?" I ask him. "I thought you were too cool to sit with me since you never do anymore."

"Look, I know I have been hanging out with my friends a lot and I'm sorry." He apologises. I roll my eyes and continue to eat.

"I promise that I will sit with you from now on." he says.

"Don't make promises you can't keep." I say as I get up from the table to throw my lunch away.

"Will you go out with me!" he yells in front of the whole cafeteria and I freeze.

Harry's POV

"Will you go out with me!" I yell and she looks like she freezes. She turns around and I gulp.

"W-what?" she stutters.

"Will you go out wi-" Sophia cuts me off.

"I heard what you said, but why?" she looks confused.

"Can we go somewhere else?" I suggest and she nods. We walk out of the cafeteria into the hallway.

"I wanted to go out with you for a long time and I was just not brave enough to ask you." I confess. She stands there not saying a word and I am starting to get nervous.

"Yes." She says.

"Really." My eyes widen and I smile.

"Ya." She smiles as I pull her into a big hug.

"Thank you do much for giving me a chance." I whisper.

"It's my pleasure." She smiles and walks away.

"I will pick you up at 7!" I yell to her making her turn around smiling and nod.

Sophia's POV

I look at the clock and curse. It's already 5! I just took a shower so I grab an extra towel and rub my head. I pick out a while lace dress, a jean jacket, and a scarf to match. I pick out my black ankle boots and a white beanie. I decide to curl my hair for a change. After I am done I put some light mascara on and pink lipgloss. I slip in my clothes and accessories and take a look it my mirror. Not to brag or anything but I look good. It's 6:56 so Harry should be here any minute now. I hear a ring at the door bell so I get up and open the door.

Harry just stands there with his eyes wide. I wave my head in front of his face.

"Earth to Harry?" I laugh.

"Sorry." he says. "You look beautiful."

I blush and thank him. Since we don't have cars I wonder where Harry is gonna take me.

"Where are we going?" I ask him.

"It's a surprise." he smirks. I huff and continue walking.

We finally reach an old Italian restaurant and I smile. I love Italian food.

"After you." he says and I giggle. I walk into the restaurant and Harry is right behind me.

"Styles." he says to the man at the front counter. He nods and leads us to a table.

"Your waitress will serve you shortly." He tells us and we thank him.

A boy around our age walks up to the table and smiles.

"What may I start you off with, pretty lady?" he grins. I blush and look at Harry. He looks like he is about to punch the boy.

"I will have an Iced Tea." I smile. He writes it down on his pad of paper. He now turns to Harry without a smile on his face.

"For you?" he asks lazily.

"Coke." Harry rolls his eyes. The waiter takes his order and walks away.

"I swear if he didn't stop flirting with you I was going to punch him." harry says and I can feel his blood boil.

"Jealous much?" I smirk.

"What, no." he replies.

"Well then you wouldn't mine if I got his number then...." I trail off and start to get up.

"No, no, no, fine." He huffs. "I am a little jealous."

I grin. "I was never going to get his number anyways, I like you too much to do that."

He blushes and the waiter comes back. He hands us our drinks and takes our orders. I order spaghetti and Harry orders the same thing thing.

"I will be right back with that." he says and winks at me. He walks away and Harry is in flames.

"Jeez Harry, calm your hormones." I laugh. He glares at me and puts his hands over his chest.

"I thought you wanted to go on a date with me, not flirt with another guy." he says angrily.

"If you want we could leave." I suggest.

"No it's okay, I'm sorry. I over reacted." He sighs. I lean over the table and give him a kiss on the cheek.

The waiter comes back with the food and places it down in front of us.

"Enjoy." he says and walks away without flirting with me. That was a first.

"This is delicious." I says as I eat the pasta. Harry laughs and agrees.

The dinner goes by and we are finished eating. The waiter comes back and hands us the bill. I open it first and see a piece of paper slip out. I pick it up and look at it with confusion. Oh, he gave me his number.

"Can I see the bill. Since you know, I'm paying?" Harry says.

"Ya." I quickly hand him the bill and he gives me a confused look. I give him a fake smile.

Harry pays the waiter and we get up. The paper accidentally slips out of my hand and falls on the floor. Harry notices it and picks it up.

"What's this?" he ask examining the paper.

"Um..." I try to say something but nothing comes out.

"Is this his number?" he asks, his voice raising.

"Ya." I say quietly. Harry huffs and throws the paper in the garbage.

He grabs the waiter and he turns around.

"Listen to me...." he says.

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S xx

p.s sorry for any typos. I did this chapter really late.