I was lying in my bed, smoking my cigarette, when my phone started ringing. "Holy shit Lou, not again" I cried out to no one in particular.
My phone lighted up the entire room. When I looked at the screen, it was not Lou, but.. Harry. I sighed but picked it up anyway. “What do you want?” I snapped, but covered it up with a cough. “Sorry, what do you want?” I said in a sweeter tone, but I didn’t cut the edge off. “I need to know something. Were you serious earlier today?” he said In a nervous tone. I giggled. “of course I was. Why?” I became nervous. Why the fuck am I nervous? He’s only a virgin-loser. It’s not like he isn’t afraid of me.
I puffed out a small ring of smoke. “Instead of just sex straight away, could I take you on a date?” my breath hitched and I’m sure he noticed. “could I call in like five minutes?” I said, rushed. “sure, you know where to find me” why was he so confident all of sudden?
Before I knew it, I was dialing Perrie. On the third ring her voice blasted through the speakers. “what?” she asked in a sleepy voice. “He asked me on a date.” I mumbled. “what, who, when, where?” she hushed. “Harry.. he asked me on a date. And I don’t know what to say. Wouldn’t it be a part of the bet?” I was nervous.. why was I nervous? Oh of course, it’s Perrie, the queen of judging. “sure. Go to sleep” she hanged up.
I redialed Harry. “Hey. I would love to go on a date with you!” I said in a cheery voice. “great! I can p-pick you up at 6 pm on Friday?” he stumbled over his words. Cute. “sure i’ll text my address, bye” and I hanged up before he could answer. Facepalm, wow so stupid Tris.
A/N hey guys, as I said this is my first fanfic. I really hope you like it. And I know the chapters, they are short but they’ll be longer.
