I Think I'm Falling In Love With My Boss!

Chapter 12~ Dinner With Harry

Tyler's POV

Harry takes me to a cute little restaurant that's owned by some locals here. It's an Italian themed place and its peaceful.

We get a table that's in the back, off to the side so nobody can really see us. The waitress smiles at us before taking our drink orders. When she leaves Harry turns and smiles at me.

"You know, you're our choreographer yet I don't really know a lot about you." Harry says and I shrug my shoulders. "There's not really a lot to tell." I admit but Harry just rolls his eyes. "You can ask me stuff and I'll answer them as best as I can." I suggest and Harry nods his head. "Yeah, sure why not." He sits and thinks for a moment.

"What's the craziest thing you've ever done at school?" He asks me and I look at him shocked. "What? Did you think I was going to ask you what your favourite colour is or something lame like that?" I nod my head sheepishly, thinking that exact thing. Harry just shakes his head laughing and I sit and think for a moment.

What is the craziest thing I've ever done at school. There's many things I've done but I know the perfect one to tell him.

"Well I've done many crazy things at school but the craziest thing I've probably ever done is when me and the football team decided to prank the cheerleaders. When they were practicing there routine for the upcoming game we went and spilt maple syrup on them from the rafters in the gym, then we blew a bunch of flour and pillow feathers on them. The teachers and the principal was searching for whoever did this for weeks but none of us cracked when they integrated the entire student body, one person at a time."

Harry's in near tears with laughter. "I can picture it unfolding before my very eyes." He says and I can't help but laugh with him. "I never took you as a pranking time of girl." He says once he calms down from his laughing fit. I shrug my shoulders.

"I'm the pranking queen and boy if you prank me you better watch out. I don't get even, I dominate." I say, laughing manically at the end to prove my point. Harry nods his head approvingly. "I'll have to remember that." I acts like he's writing it down and I can't help but laugh at his foolishness.

Our waitress comes back and give us our drinks before taking our orders. We both decided on spaghetti.

"Okay, my turn." I think of something to ask Harry that would be entertaining to know.

"What's been the weirdest thing you've ever done or been told you've done while drunk?" I ask him, a smirk finding its way onto my lips.

This should be good.

"Well there was this one time, back in my home town, some 12th grader was throwing a party for the entire high school. My friends had convinced me to go because I was against the idea completely. The boys had convinced me to go by the end of the school day, that night we headed to the party. Now my friends knew I didn't drink, but that night they kept forcing drink after drink down my throat until I was completely hammered. Now as far as my I know of from what my friends told me, I had challenged the 12th graders on the football team to a drink off and whoever finished their glass first won and the loser had to take off an article of clothing. By the end of it I was left in my boxers. Then I apparently decided to go for a swim in the lake with some of the girls, they backed out but I went, my slightly sober friends coming along to make sure I didn't drown. So there I was, laughing and yelling at the top of voice down the streets of Holmes Chapel in my boxers till I made it to the local swimming pool. When I walked onto the diving board I forgot to jump so instead I just walked off the end and fell into the water. When I resurfaced I turn to my friends and asked them, why the hell did you guys piss all over me, now I'm all wet."

By the time Harry was done telling his story I was in near tears from laughing so hard. I've heard many drunken stories in my life but this one is defiantly one of the most entertaining ones I've heard by far.