ALIA'S POV
"Hello?"
No reply. All I heard was ruffling of things and-
"Hey"
"Hi?"
"Oh sorry hey um I'm Harry? The guy yesterday at the-"
Does he think I have bad memory?
"I remember you" I cut him off.
"Yeah" he chuckled. "Anyways I was wondering if you're free say around 12? I could show you around and then we can grab some dinner?"
"Oh uhm let me just check with V"
"Sure" he answered.
I covered the mouth of the phone and went too look for V.
"V?" I knocked on his door.
"What?" He answered back groggily.
Well, clearly someone is having a strop.
"I was wondering if we have plans? Harry is asking me out."
No reply.
Well this is annoying.
Then the door opened and there stood V with a smirk on his face.
"Harry eh?" His smirked grew wider.
Oh come on.
"Come on hurry! He's on the line!"
"You're free to go" he chuckled and closed the door.
"Hey Harry? Yeah uhm I can come."
He told me he would pick me up at 12 which means I only have an hour to get ready.
Blimey.
I took a shower and opened my suitcase. I have yet to unpack everything. Since we were gonna do a lot of walking. I settled on a pair of black high waisted skinny jeans and a tank top. I threw on a jacket in case the weather got a bit nippy.
I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed.
It hurts you know, to look the way I do. Don't get me wrong. I don't exactly hate myself, it's just that sometimes I just don't like the way I look.
I guess we all have our days.
I put on a tad of eyeliner which made me look decent and tied my hair up.
I glanced at the clock. 12.
That's my cue then.
I contemplated if I should bring my spare keys but decided against it.
I have a tendency of losing things.
I left the house and walked to the lobby.
There he was.
His hairstyle was a little different today.
His fringe was pulled back and this made me focus on his a little more.
I didn't realise how beautiful he is.
Wait what?
He saw me and flashed his smile, dimples on full display.
"Hey Alia" he smiled.
"Hi"
"Uh so yeah. We're going to the Big Ben first alright? Come on in" he opened the door of his range rover for me.
No one has done that for me.
He gives me butterflies.
Oh for christ's, sake stop it Al.
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Summer Love
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