Between Us [Spaces Sequel]

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"It was nice," I replied.
"Nice? You went out with the love of your life and 'nice' is all I'm getting? Come on, Scar. Don't do me like that!" Kaya had been trying to get details from me for the last hour, but I kept it to myself. Not because I didn't want to tell her, but because they were personal and precious moments to me that I didn't wanna give away. Those were the moments that you think could possibly fade away if you told someone else.
"It was nice. That's all for now," I said, laughing.
"Alright, alright. Any more plans with your Prince Charming?" She asked.
"Actually, yes. We're going out tonight again," I said.
"Ha! So it was good," she exclaimed. "Did you guys kiss?"
"No, we didn't. I don't kiss guys on the first date."
"You're right. But... you've known him for so long and he's Harry Styles."
"I don't like him for being Harry Styles, I like him for being Harry who was always there for me, no matter what happened," I replied.
"That's the cutest thing I've ever heard," she smiled.
"Anyways, I gotta study," I answered and went to my room.

Harry: I can't wait for tonight. 💜

Scarlett: Same here. Another surprise?

Harry: No, I was hoping we could go ice skating.

Scarlett: I haven't been ice skating in forever, so I'm pretty bad at it. Prepare yourself for that.

Harry: Well, you should know that I'm incredible at it.

Scarlett: Oh, really?

Harry: I was kidding, but I'm not too bad.

Scarlett: You're probably gonna see me fall a lot of times.

Harry: I'll catch you if you do.

Harry: And I wouldn't mind holding your hand.

Scarlett: I wouldn't mind you holding my hand.

Harry: I'll keep that in mind, beautiful.

Scarlett: Stop it, you're gonna make me blush.

Harry: You look cute when you're blushing. 

Scarlett: I missed you.

Harry: I missed you more.

I studied all day and then got ready. I straightened my hair and got dressed. I put on ripped skinny jeans, a red pullover and a black jacket. It was getting cold outside, so I put on a beanie as red as my sweater.
The doorbell rang and in front of it stood Harry, flowers in his hands and a smile on his face.