•Ella's pov•
*friday*
When school let out I raced home to get ready for my first official date with Harry.
Ive been zipping around my house trying to get ready. Im already exhausted and doing all this rushing is killing me.
I took a shower and did all that crap to make myself smell like a human. Harry said there was no need for me to get really dressed up unless I wanted to. Me being me definatly does not want to dress up unless I have to, so I decided on dressing casual but cute.
The cuts on my arm, from a few days ago, are still VERY visible so I had to put some makeup on them. I'm once again wearing a butt load of bracelets, Hopefully Harry won't notice.
It was time for Harry to pick me up so I grabbed my phone off the charger and a random purse off the floor to shoved my wallet in.
As soon as I stepped outside Harry pulled into my drive way. I tried to get into the car without him having to open the door for me but he wouldn't allow it.
"You know you really don't have to do that for me."I said
"Yes I do. it's called chivalry, technically I don't have to but I WANT to. I don't want to hear any more about it" he stated in a joking manner but I could tell he meant it.
After about 15 minutes we arrived at the Mexican restaurant, climbing out of the car we walked in.
I'm like an bottomless pit, even though I ate only 2 hours ago I'm already starving again.
The waiter took our orders and soon brought out our food.
"So how have you liked you first week as a southerner?" I asked
"It's been fantastic, you Americans have great food and for the most part everyone is kind. I also like the fact that it doesn't rain every day here."
I laughed a little at him merely because of the fact that he is such a positive person.
Harry kept staring at my arm. like he literally wouldn't stop. " Do you mind me asking why you have on so many bracelets?" he asked.
"Uhh I just like bracelets I guess." I stuttered.
"Miss Carter I've only known you a week and I can already tell, you are an awful liar. why do you really have on all those bracelets, you can tell me anything. You know that right?"
"Yeah I guess I should know that." tears threatened to form in my eyes. I tried to blink them away but they stayed where they were. "Well I guess the reason I have all these bracelets on is because." at this point the tears were free falling and I couldn't stop them.
The waiter came to check on us and he gave me an awkward glance. Harry gave him a look that said 'everything's fine, piss off.'
"I'm so sorry I shouldn't have asked. you don't have to tell me anything you don't want to. I just needed to let you know that you can tell me anything if needed." Harry moved to the seat beside me and pulled me In for a hug.
His hugs made me feel safe and warm.
"Harry I'm sorry for being such a big baby. You obviously know that I'm wearing them because I cut. But if you don't mind I don't want to talk about it right now."
"Yeah sure, I really am sorry for asking. just know that if you ever need someone to talk to I'm here." Harry smiled warmly at me and moved back to his original seat.
For the remainder of the meal we talked and laughed and had a genuinely good time.
"You ready to go?" harry asked
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