Till We Meet Again

Chapter 5

Lilly-

Schools over and I haven't talked to Harry since. No text. No call. Nothing. I hope this isn't a joke. Or another game.

Just as I'm about to think that this date was fake I feel my phone buzz in my hand. A text from Harry.

From: Harry

Hey Lilly Ann. I'll pick you up at 6:30? If that's ok. Wear something nice, but not fancy. Oh and what's your Address?

-Harry

To:Harry

Where are we going? And 6:30 is fine. 735 Cherry Street.

-Lilly

I look over at my clock and it's 5:45 already. Shit. I have to get ready.

I walk into my bathroom and hop into the shower, so I can feel clean and look nice.

Once I'm out I wrap the towel around myself and walk over to my closet. I want to wear a dress. Nice but not fancy I remind myself.

I pick out a white dress that has peach colored roses with mint green vines. It's my favorite dress. But it's strapless so I have to wear a strapless bra which in fact is a pain in the ass.

Once I have my dress on its only 6, so I should have 30 minutes till he gets here.

I take out my curling wand and plug it in and turn it on to heat up while I do my makeup.

I didn't wear much makeup to school today so I have to put some eyeshadow on.

I take out my favorite eyeshadow. A sparkly peach. I apply it to my lid and put some white in the corners of my eyelid. I put on a darker pink but not too dark in the crease of my lid. I put a thin line of liquid eyeliner on my top lid and put on two layers of mascara. There! My master piece is done. Not really, I'm really bad at doing my own makeup but for some reason I'm really good at putting it on other people.

I still have 20 minutes before he gets here, so that should be just enough time to curl my hair.

I pick up my curling wand and start to curl my hair.

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After 15 minutes of curling my hair, and burning myself 4 times I'm done. I'm surprised. I actually look pretty. Maybe I should try harder to look better. Maybe then I'll have a boyfriend.

I went to my closet and pick out a pair of mint green vans. What? I think it looks good and I don't want to wear heals, or tennis shoes.

I look over at the clock and it's 6:30, he should be here any minute. Right on cue the doorbell rings.

I take one last look in the mirror and twirl around. My golden hair looks actually good. I usually never do my hair. Takes too much time.

When I get to the bottom of the stairs I open the door and see Harry leaning on the doorframe.

"You...I...you look...nice." He stutters. If I wasn't mistaken I would say he was blushing. Harry? Blushing? No?

"Thank you." I say feeling the blood creep up to my cheeks.

"Oh, this if for you." He says as he hands me a white rose. Oh my. It's beautiful. I love it.

"Oh my god Harry. It's beautiful. Thank you." I say and kiss him on the check. Oh no. Why did I do that? Shit. He's going to think I'm a creep. I just ruined things. Why am I such a dumb ass? Ugg.

"Your welcome. We should get going. We have to get there before it gets dark." He says and grabs my hand and pulls me away from my house.

I forgot to tell my mom where I was going. Where am I going?