Ellie
"Thank the lord I don't have to work today." I said playing with my tea bag.
"Yeah, some of us aren't as lucky as you." My dad said rolling his eyes jokingly.
"Oh please, you don't have to work today either, do you know how many people work for you?"
"I've gotta make sure everything is done right."
"Why don't you give Harry a call, go out for lunch?" He suggested, shrugging.
My heart beat sped up just as the name came up in conversation. "I don't have his number."
"It's in your phone." He told me grabbing his computer bag.
"Love you, bye." He kissed my forehead on the way out.
"Love you too."
I immediately picked up my phone and searched for Harry's number. I sent him a message saying it was me and put my mug in the dishwasher.
My phone buzzed and Harry's name popped up on the screen.
"Hey, what are you doing today?"
I told him I wasn't doing anything and walked upstairs. I decided to shower quickly and turned on the water.
I stepped in my large shower, which had a gel floor. The water was burning my skin as I put shampoo in my hair. I did my usual routine, put conditioner in, washed my face, shaved my armpits, rinsed the conditioner out and then rinsed my body.
My phone had a message from my dad and two messages from Harry. I checked my dads, which just told me to close the front gate.
Harry told me he was going to pick me up in an hour and the second message was a picture he took of me last night. I didn't remember the picture being taken but I was smiling and holding up a shot.
"ugh, I feel so gross this morning. I'll be ready in 45 :))"
I applied my makeup and finished with a burgundy lipstick. My hair fell just an inch past my shoulders when I did two French braids, my hair still damp.
I put on a white romper with gold sandals and my gold fossil watch.
I told Harry I was ready and shut off all the lights in my house. His car pulled through the front gate and I closed it, opening the gate to exit.
"Hey," I said getting into his car, clinging onto my purse.
"Hello," he smiled at me before pulling away from the house. After we went through the gate he stopped next to the machine and I punched in my code to close it.
"You look very nice today." He complimented, pulling ray bans down to cover his eyes.
"You don't look too bad yourself."
"Where are we going, pretty lady?" His words made my cheeks burn and I looked away.
"This was your idea," I reminded him. I pulled my phone out of my purse and checked all my social medias before I felt the car stop.
