(Harry P.O.V)
I don’t know what got into me. This is the first time since I was 10 years old that I have been decent towards someone. I don’t know what it is in her that made me be polite. Normally I would scream in someone’s face to get out of my way if they ran into me. But I helped her up? What the f*ck? I don’t do that. Then the thought of asking her out on a date! I normally get between a girls legs and then leave. Who am I kidding myself, I barely know the girls name and I am telling myself that she brings out the good in me.
“Hey it’s you again.” It was her snapping me out of my thoughts. I hadn’t even realized the elevator opened. I was getting off and she was getting on.
“Hey. Again.” She giggled and looked down at the ground not knowing what to say next.
“Hey umn… I want to know if umn… you would go out on a date with me. I know we just met but I think…I don’t know, just please?” What the actual f*ck. Did I really just ask her out on a date? The guys are going to give me so much crap for this.
“Sure Harry, I would love too.” Her cheeks heated at her reply, and a grin appeared on my face.
“Great. I will text you the details” I waved to her and turned around walking off of the elevator, wiping my face with my hand and letting out a deep groan, I think I’m going crazy, and she is making me this way.
(Val’s P.O.V)
I was instantly excited when the word ‘date’ came out of his mouth. It isn’t like I am gonna start a relationship with him, I just got out of a relationship with Sean, but it will definitely help me get my mind off of everything that happened in the past two days.
The elevator door opened and I got off pulling my suitcase behind me. When I got to the apartment I went straight back to the closet to put all my clothes away. And Paige walked into the closet picking out a pair of tan skinny jeans and her bakery t-shirt that read ‘Pastry Emporium’ she must be going to work.
“Hey Val, me and Al both have a shift at the bakery from 1 until 6 tonight. If you need anything just call us.” Paige smiled and stripped out of her pajamas placing the outfit she had picked out, on herself.
“Okay well I might be going out tonight so bring your key to work incase I’m not at home when you get here.” I smiled and she nodded saying okay. I got up, tucked my suitcase in the far corner of the room, and exited the closet. My phone buzzed in my back pocket so I immediately pulled it out and checked who the text was from assuming it was Harry. And I was correct.
‘I will pick you up at 5:30 from your apartment, just dress casual:) – Harry xx’
‘Okay see you then! – Val;*’
I tucked my phone into my back pocket and walked back into the closet choosing out a cute but casual outfit. I decided to go with a pair of black leggings with a striped white and blue oversized sweater and a pair of brown boots that reached just below my knee. It was only 1:30 so I decided to turn on the TV and flip through the channels, the show I happened to stop on was Pretty Little Liars; my favorite show of all time.
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I looked at the clock after a few episodes, it read 4:56. Perfect amount of time for me to do my makeup and touch up my straightened hair. So I got up off the couch and shut off the TV tossing the remote down onto the couch. I walked into mine and Paige’s room and over to the dresser that had a mirror attached and makeup scattered all over the surface along with the straightener on the edge. I turned it on and picked up a bottle of liquid foundation applying very little to my face, and then powder, mascara and a thin line of liquid eyeliner to my eyelid. I picked up the straightener and closed it on one of the few waves that appeared in my hair since this morning. A few minutes passed and my hair was done. I went over to the bathroom and started to brush my teeth when I heard a knock on the door. Really?
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V for Valentina (Harry Styles fan fiction)
Fiksi PenggemarValentina Marie goes through all the complications of love trying to find out who she really is. What happens and who can she trust?