Nerd by Night (H. Styles)

Chapter 11

DANIELLE'S P.O.V.

Saturday. The day I've been waiting for. Harry is taking me to a dinner, probably Pizza. So, for that reason, I put on skinny jeans, a black v-neck, and brown boots. After finishing up my last coat of mascara, I run down stairs.

"Honey please be careful. And we have court Tuesday for these girls. Alright? Ill pick out an outfit for you. We also need to go over a few things." My mum gets in her lawyer mode when I step into the living room.

"Okay. But I really don't wanna take this to court-" I whine, but get cut off by my father.

"Stop babe. Harrys waiting." I wave to my parents, rolling my eyes. If I do take this to court, ill be a baby at school. I mean, I guess I am, but now with this whole court bull, the bullying will be ten times worse. Plus, I have no clue how many more hurtful words I can endure before I shut down.

I jump into Harry's car, and smile at him before kissing his cheek. "Hey Harry."

"Hey Dani. You look nice." I roll my eyes at his cheesey smirk dancing across his lips. Hes a weird child.

"Cmon, more excitement love!" He fist bumps the air while pulling out of the neighborhood. I just laugh and stare out the window. I have too much on my mind.

"Danielle!" Harry slaps my arm, pulling me back to reality and from my thoughts.

"Sorry. Nice place boo." I mention to the place, the arcade. I'm not complaining, I love coming here.

"Cmon," he takes my arm, helping me out of the car, and dragging me to front door. "Hello, can we have one pizza, two cokes, and a basket of fries, please?" He asks the man behind the counter. He pays while I go over to the token machine to get some coins o use for the games.

"Danielle!" Harry calls, sitting at a table in the far back, where things were a little bit quieter. I sit across from him and take the cheese pizza slice onto my plate.

"Thanks, boo." I hug him while we walk to the game machines.

"Anytime." He smiles his dimpled smile, the one I always adored.

"Hey, can I like ask you something? About... Zayn?" I ask, rubbing my wrist in a nervous habit I took from my mother. He nods, making me continue. I let out a slow, shaky breath before I spoke my mind.

"Well, they day when I got... You know... Hurt, Zayn took me there. After I talked to the police officer, I talked with him. He told me he loved me, and we kissed. I have no clue how I feel about him, he did lie to my face. But, I kinda still like him." After my pained sentence, Harry puffs his cheeks, lets the air out, then sighs.

"Well, that was very nice of him, I would of done the same. And I'm so sorry I wasn't there, I really am. But trusting him again is up to you. I don't want to see you hurt again, it'll kill me. My opinion is to stay away."

"Okay, yeah, but I loved him! He was so important to me, and still is! I'm just so confused and scared. I have way to many things going on right now, I can't handle it." I run my hands through my hair, then playing with the ends. This is to stressful.

"I know babe, but hold off okay? You don't need to choose now. Or even tomorrow. Lets go and have fun, alright?" Harry half smiles, then takes my hand leading me to a game.

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"Okay class, I want you and your table partner to complete a painting each, expressing the other. This is to make you two familiar, and better understand them. This is an at home project, due Friday." The last bell rings for the day, so I pack up my seventh period art folder.

"Hey." The new girl, Jackelyn smiles at me. "You can come over to my house of you want. We could start the project now." She offers sweetly.

"Sure. Why don't you come to my house though. Around six?" I start to scribble my address on a paper and hand it to her. She agrees, and I leave with her.

"Harry, drive faster." I whine, he's driving so slow. Also, it's Monday and I'm always cranky on a Monday. He mocks me while pulling into my driveway. I kiss his cheek and step out. He drive away, honking at me. I giggle and open the front door.

"Hun, we need to talk about the case!" My mum yells as soon as I step inside. Anne is sitting with her, both having tea. Papers are spread across the oak table, signifying mums been working.

"Yeah alright. I have my art partner coming at six." I take a seat next to Anne.

"Okay. But are you ready for it? By the way Anne, Harry, and Gemma are coming." I slowly nod, getting anxiety. She continues talking about it, and what's going to happen.

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Jackelyn came right on time, and I never had dinner. "Hey, follow me. You hungry?" I ask, motioning to my dad on the grill outside.

"Nah, I ate at home. You can eat first though." She smiles. My mum came into the room, saying dinners done. She introduces her self to Jackelyn when my dad comes in with burgers.

After my quick meal, I take Jackelyn upstairs to my room.

"You have sweet parents, and a gorgeous room." She takes a seat with me on my bed. I thank her, and we start to get to know each other for the project.

"Can I ask you something?" I ask her before she leaves.

"Yeah, of course." She replies.

"Would you get back together with your ex of he lied to you, but you love him a lot?" I blurt out. She thinks for a moment before speaking.

"It really depends. If it was small, yes get together. If it was hurtful and tragic, move past him. There are plent of great guys waiting for the great girl. It take time to find that guy out of many." She hugs me, says bye, and leaves. I really have to think abou what she said, because its so right. She basically told me to ditch Zayn, right?

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