Barbara’s POV.
Today I had a whole day off in London and I couldn’t be any happier. Me and Cara were going to have a girls day, pedicures, shopping, and movies. It’s always nice to be able to have a relaxed day every once and a while, modeling is a lot more stressful then it seems. I woke up at around 9:00am and headed to the bathroom, I brushed my teeth and removed all of the makeup I somehow didn’t manage to remove last night. I then hopped into the shower and started rubbing a Victoria Secret coconut body wash all over my body and washed my hair. The pros of being a Victoria Secret model: You get all of their products for free. I went to the closet in my hotel room and decided to wear high rise low washed jeans and a flowy white blouse with a navy blue blazer. I put a decent outfit together today if you ask me. I blow dried my hair, styled it, and put on makeup. I went to Cara’s room and she was sitting on her bed waiting for me.
“Two hours later, Barbara.” She said jokingly.
“Funny, lets go.” I said.
Our chauffer picked us up and we drove to the mall.
“Hey Barbie you know you Harry right?” Cara asked.
“Your ex? Yeah, the cocky little douche lord.” I said.
“Yeah him, the douche lord, he texted me last night.” She said.
“What did he want?” I asked.
“He wanted to know if I wanted to go and talk things out.” She said more quietly.
“Well do you want to? Don’t feel obligated to do anything, he’s your ex Cara.” I said.
“I know but I guess you can say the feelings never subsided.” She responded.
“Well then go to talk to him you idiot.” I joked.
“Will you go with me though? I’m sure he’ll have one of his friends, or I can ask him to bring a long one, I just really don’t want to be left alone with Harry.” She said.
“I mean I guess that’s fine, I don’t have anything better to do anyways.” I responded.
“Thank you so so so so much I love you Barbie!” She replied.
“Love you too Car.” I said.
We pulled up in the parking lot and told the chauffer to give us about four hours. Oh how I missed shopping and freedom. We went to topshop first. We were in there for over an hour when we finally left with about five bags each. We went to other stores and also went a little overboard but it’s okay. Cara and I walked to the salon and sat in that little pedicure chair next to eachother.
“So when is this little date going to be?” I asked.
“Uh- tonight?” She answered hesitantly.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” I said.
“I wish I was, I’m sorry Barbie it’s just today is our last day here and then we’re off again, I’ll never have time to be able to talk to Harry again.” She said.
“You’re lucky I’m the greatest person ever.” I said.
“Can’t argue that.” She said.
We decided to leave an hour early so we could have time to get ready for this date, we were going to go to a small restaurant where apparently nobody would find us. Cara wore a black and red dress with a high-low hemline which must I say made her body look incredibly good, and I decided to wear a mid thigh length white long sleeved lace dress. We looked hot.
Harry’s POV.
I decided to tell Niall to come with me on this date last minute because Cara was bringing a friend, she probably didn’t want to leave her alone in London with nothing to do or something.
“Hey Niall?” I asked.
“What?” he replied bluntly.
“Get ready we’re going on a date.” I said without giving him an option
“You’re fucking with me mate, you can’t just drag me a long with you everywhere you go.” He said clearly pissed.”
“I know Niall I’m sorry, this will be the last time I swear I just really need you to be my wing man tonight.” I said.
“Fine, what’s the occasion.” He said still aggravated.
“Dinner, wear something a little more on the dressy side.” I said.
I wore dark blue jeans with a white t-shirt and a black blazer, Niall just wore jeans and a hoodie, way to dress for occasion, Niall. We left and made our way to the small restaurant. When we arrived I requested a table for four and a waitress led us to an open table.
“Can I get your drinks?” She said eyeing me down.
“No thank you we’re waiting on two other people.” I said.
“Can I possibly get your number then?” She winked.
“Can I possibly get a new waitress?” I said harshly.
She rapidly walked away and into the kitchen of the restaurant with bright red cheeks, I’m too good. I looked up to see if Niall caught any of that and to my surprise he was lost in the menu. Typical.
