"Need more water or sprite?" the waitress asks me and Harry as she places our entrees on the table.
"Um, I think I'll take another water," I say a bit shy.
"Me, too," Harry says.
"Okay, I'll be right back," she says disappearing through the crowd.
"That actually looks really good for a salad," Harry comments on my meal.
"Thanks. What to try a bite?" I ask before trying it myself.
"No, I'm good," Harry chuckles. I didn't see anything funny about it.
"Would you like to try?" Harry refers awkwardly to his wrap.
"No thank you," I giggle at the way he presents the food. It was so childish and foolish, yet very cute.
"Here you are," the waitress interrupts by pouring water into both our glasses.
"Anything else you want to know?" I ask Harry.
"How about your favorite Christmas movie?" he asks almost immediately.
"Polar Express," I say without thinking.
"A lot of people around here seem to love that movie that movie," Harry comments taking a bite of his wrap.
"It's a classic. Everyone TV channel plays that movie," I say.
"Never seen it," Harry says swallowing.
"Oh my God," I say slightly too loud. "How have you never seen Polar Express?" I ask still slightly to loud. "
I didn't think it would be a big deal," he shrugs.
"Everyone talks about it, and you didn't think it was a big deal," I say shocked.
"No," he chuckles again.
"Oh my god. You have to go home as watch that movie, if not, I will hunt you down, duck tape you to a chair, and force you to watch it."
"Really?" he laughs.
"Really. You are watching that movie," I say laughing myself.
"How would know?" he challenges.
"I have my ways," I say acting serious.
"I was wrong, you definitely didn't grow up too fast," Harry responds.
"I haven't?" I raise an eyebrow.
"No, you haven't. In fact, you haven't grown up at all," he jokes.
"Considering that I'm graduating this June, driving, and practically raising five over the top little sisters, I think I've grown up a bit," I fire back.
"But away from all that, you act like a child," he laughs. Maybe he has a point. I do act like a child at times, but only when my shell is broken. I can't believe it's only taken him a little over an hour to break it.
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Harry Baby
FanficWhat 18 year old has to worry about being Santa? Cassy Sanders does. While her irresponsible parents go out and party on Christmas Eve with her five younger sisters, Cassy has to wrap the presents she bought. The worst part, each child only gets one...