slow down.

= chapter 16 =

We walk over to the dressing room and Harry makes himself comfortable sitting outside on the cushioned bench.

I walk in and decided to wait to try on the dresses last. After trying on all of my own outfits I look at the dresses trying to decide which one to try on first. He picked out three dresses.

The first was covered in gold sequins on the top. It had short sleeves and the bottom was a silky gold skater skirt.

The second is plain black. The neck of it dips down. Really deep, almost to my belly button. The bottom is like a pencil skirt.

The third is yellow. The top is yellow the bottom is floral.

The dresses are beautiful but all of which the bottoms go up to almost the bottom of my but cheek. And to me is trashy but Harry thinks different as I walk out in my first dress.

"Fuck! Your getting that one for sure!"

He has the same reaction with the next two dresses and he decides to get me all of them. And we head to check out and pay seperately.

"If only you knew how you looked in those dresses." He tells me as we get in the car and he starts it. I roll my eyes and smile at him.

" You need to put them on for me again later. " Yea. And with that my cheeks flush and I blast the volume on the radio in his car in a panic. He turns the small nob to to turn it back down.

"God dammit I know that your not comfortable talking sexual. But I am not def." He chuckles, me wanting to crawl under the car seat like a fucking hermit crab out of embarressing.

I'm not someone who is constantly walking around telling people how ugly I am for pity and compliments. But that does not mean that I don't have any insecurities about myself. It is just hard to believe sometimes that someone as stunning as him would have feelings for me. I just don't look at myself as that beautiful.

From there we go to a small family restaurant. The waitress  winks at Harry and he rolls his eyes. She leads us to a table for two. The waitress doesn't seem to get the hint Harry is giving her because she won't fucking give up.

"Haha. What would you like to drink?" She asks Harry, she is obviously very giddy. And she won't stop giggling but she better before I claw her fucking face. Sorry, but um when someone is drooling over my boyfriend its not very appreciated.

"Um water is alright and what would you like to drink love?" he answers blankly to her then looks at me and I smile when he calls me love.

"Coke is fine, thank you!" I plaster the fakest smile across my face and looked at Harry with an 'I'm going to stab her with her fucking clicky ass pen if she lays one more eye on you'.

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