Strong | The Back For You Series | A Harry Styles Fan Fiction

First Date

"Louis she's perfect!" I said. My right hand held my phone, the left held the steering wheel. "I walked in and BAM! She's beautiful. I don't know how to even explain her!" I drove aroun town looking for an open flower shop. I don't know what made me think there would be one open at seven in the morning. 

"Well describe her!" I could hear the excitement in his voice. 

"I don't know where to start! Like a bruenette Barbie really!" I pull into an empty driveway and turn around. 

"Well whats her face look like?" He starts. 

"Um, narrow. Nice cheek bones. Um she has dimples like mine. Um, her hair hangs pretty long. It has a little wave to it. She has hazel eyes! They're so pretty Louis." I sigh and pull back into Niall's driveway. "I can't find flowers anywhere!" 

"The food market usually has a floral department Har." Louis talks again. 

"It's seven AM! Nothing's open Louis!" I snap right back and lay my seat back. 

"Tell me more!" He begs and I put my hand to my face. 

"What do you want to know?" 

"Well what's her name?!" I realize I had forgot to even mention that. 

"Madison, or Madi. That's what she put in my phone." I answer and look down at my phone. Her house was just next door. She was probably watching me fan girl about her. This is slightly emarrasing. 

"You have her number already?! You go Harry!" Lou explaimed and I just smile. I am proud of myself. Through the nerves, I some how managed to get her number. 

"I even have a date with her this morning. It's in about a half hour really. We're going out for breakfast." I say and the line is quiet. "Louis?" Suddenly there's a high pitched scream from the other end. "Louis what the hell is wrong with you!?" 

"You have a date?! You! Harry Styles?! Really!?" I can hear him jumping on his bed, then falling. "Why didn't you text me the second she agreed!? I mean it's not surprising but you haven't had a date in a while!" 

"What do you mean in a while!? I go out with girls all the time!" I defend myself. 

"Harold... the last girl you dated was Taylor. You said she was a pain in the arse. That was months ago. Harry Styles has a date! Harry's getting a girlfriend mum!" He screams. He was right. I hadn't had a girlfriend in a long time. I'm more focused on my career than having a girlfriend. Well, the tours over. I deserve it. "But go on! Tell me more about her! Butt! What's her arse like?!" 

"Um, cute. Like it looks nice." I start to blush as he talks. 

"On a scale of Cyrus to Kardashian?" He asks. 

"Um....In the middle? Top end of the middle I'd say. Louis, I only looked at it for like a few seconds." I laugh, my face was still red. 

"Okay, uh, boobs?" He asks again. 

"Louis..." I just sigh and he persists. "Um they're nice too." I just shake my head again. 

"So you've saw them!? What the hell you've known her for like sixteen hours!" He exlaims. 

"No No! They were in a shirt Tomlinson! They looked good in a shirt." I explain myself and he's quiet. 

"Oh, that's a dissapointment." He simply says. "Well, shouldn't you be getting ready for that date?" He asks me. 

"Well I've sort of been ready for two hours." I had gotten up at five in the morning, I don't know why. The nerves had goten to me and I couldn't lay back down. I tried. I did my hair nicely at about six thirty and left looking for flowers. I set my seat back up and go into the house. 

"What about the rest of her body?" He asks as I walk back in the house. Everyone was still sleeping. I had my rental car dropped off this morning, I wouldn't even have to wake Niall.

"She's a gorgeous girl okay?" I simply say, trying to move on from that talk. I didn't want Louis over there picturing her like that. "I should be going Louis. I'll tell you all about it after. I swear." I hang up without a goodbye and head to the bathroom. Look at me. I'm excited for a simple date. I've never been this pumped. Maybe It's a sign. She could be her. These butterflies haven't been here for any other girl before. At least not like this. It's quiet amazing. I stand in front of the mirror and smile. I look quiet sharp in my casual suit. "Good morning Madison." I say to the mirror. I wink and readjust my jacket. "Aren't you looking beautiful like usual." 

"Harold who the hell are you talking too?" Niall pushes the door open and he stands there, looking exhausted. "Would you just shut up?" He walks back to his bed and falls over. 

"Listen I'm prepping for this date.. okay?" I look down at him and he just nods. 

"What time are you suppose to get her? It's quarter to nine." He says with his eyes closed. 

"Shit I gotta go Niall! Bye!" I run down the steps. I grab the dozen flowers from a vase and gently shake them dry. I'll just pick some up for Maura later. 

"Don't get her pregnant!" Is the last thing I hear as I run out the door. I pull my red car into her driveway and jump out. I gently knock on the door and seconds later it opens. Madison stands there in a beautiful burgendy dress that hung to her knees. It looked nice on her. It fit her gracefully. There probably aren't many things that don't look good on her.

"I'm so sorry I'm late."  I hand her the colorful flowers and she smiles. 

"Oh thank you Harry, they're beautiful." She walks back into her kitchen and sets them in a vase she gets from the cupboard. "Where would you like to go today?" She asks as we walk out the door. 

"Well, any where you'd like. I was thinking Starbucks." I say and she nods. "Sounds good." I open her door for her and she gets in. 

"You're such a gentleman." She smiles and I get in. "To Starbucks!" She smiles and we talk about everything on the ride there. "I'm glad you decided to take me Harry." I look over at her. I probably should focus more on the road than her. She's just so beautiful. 

"Thank you for letting me take you." I place my hand on her knee and she looks at me. "You look really nice today." I smile as her face becomes red. I'm glad that I'm not the only one in this car that's overcome by this date. I help her out once we get there and we walk in there together. "Well.. you sit right here." I leave her at a little table in the corner and go to the counter. "A mocha latte please." I hand over a couple pounds. "You please put 'For the beautiful girl I'm with today?'" I ask and the cashier nods, writing on the cup. "Thank you so much." I take it and my coffee. I walk past a few girls just staring at me. They probably just heard everything I just said. "Here love." I set it in front of her and she smiles. 

"Tell me about yourself..." She says to me and a shrug. 

"What don't you already know?" I ask. 

"Well, what's your favorite color?" She asks me. 

"Blue. And yours lovely?" I ask, sipping my drink. 

"Same." She simply says back to me. I stare at her and smile.  "Yes?" She looks away, out the window. 

"Oh, you're just beautiful." She gets red again and shakes her head. 

"Stop Harry. Blushing is embarrassing." She giggles. 

"Hey...I saw how the girls over there looked at us. I know what people will probably say. And you know what... Whatever the tabloids and internet says... I'll be there right with you." I let my hand they on hers. "You're so lovely."