HAZZA (Harry+Laiza) First Date

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HAZZA

LAIZA

We first go to a milkshake shop. Harry wanted to make the order but he's afraid that someone will recognize him.

"Just looking at your noodle hair, they will definitely know who you are." I fluff his curls.

"Haha. Very funny." He says as I make the order.

We walk, drinking our milkshakes. He holds my hands which surprises me.

"Your hand is cold." He whispers.

"This is a cold milkshake, you know." I tell him.

"Feel mine." He says as he presses his palm in my cheek.

"Ah! That's cold!" I shriek.

He laughs and I place my palm in his cheek too.

"Stop. Let's go there!" I run and he follows me.

I grab a heart-shaped shades and try it on him.

He grabs one too, kind of a Harry Potter glasses and tries it on me.

He grabs my shoulder and takes a picture of us with his iPhone.

"Excuse me, sir. But you can't do that." The saleslady says.

"Right. Sorry." He says and we both snicker.

He bought himself one nerdy glasses which he's currently using now that we are walking around the mall.

"Wow. You really can't see Harry Styles when your using that." I tell him.

"Yeah. And you..wear this." He hands me one too.

"It's not fair if I'm the only one who will look stupid, right? We should both wear one!" He says.

I wear the glasses and say, "You shouldn't have but thanks.".

We talk about different things as we walk. Sometimes his hand brushes mine or mine brushes his and he just holds my hand for things not to get weird.

"Shirt shop!" He pulls me in a shirt shop, obviously.

We both design a shirt. Black shirt with 'Happle' in front and an apple beside it smiling, and 'Lychee' behind with a lychee smiling beside it. I ask the man to put a 'Laiza' below my shirt and 'Harry' beside his so we would know whose is whose.

I almost slip saying, "Harry Sty--" but I stop myself.

"You can wait for it. Maybe 15 minutes?" The man tell us.

"Cool." Harry says.

I've never seen a shirt shop this big before. Harry and I look at all the shirts and laugh especially the ones with words on it.

We go to the celebrity signature ones.

"Uhmm...JB,JB,JB,JB, 1D! Here!" I find the 1D shirts.

He arrives beside me and I show him. We laugh at one saying 'Harry Styles+Louis Tomlinson=Larry Stylinson' and there's a big heart on it.

A girl suddenly appears behind us, pulls Harry's bracelet and asks, "Can you hand me that, mister?".

"Oh. Which one?" He asks.

"The one saying 'I Love Harry Styles'." She points out.

Harry grabs the shirt and whispers something to the little girl.

"Really?" She asks.

"Can I take your picture?" She adds.

"I'll take your picture." I offer.

Before I take the picture, Harry removes his glasses first and then puts them back on after.

"Thank you! I love you!" The girls puts her arms around Harry and so does Harry.

"Be good, all right?" He pats the girl's head.

She stumbles away towards the cashier.

"That was nice of you." I say.

"Now, Lychee. Don't be jealous. " He makes a cocky face.

"Whatever." I say to him.

We both wear the shirts we made and go to FUNWORLD. There we spot Niall with Erica and Zayn with Icca.

"Cool shirts." They all tell us and laughs.

We ride this thing called Z-Rider which just made me scream. The boys gave us all a bear. Harry gave me the smallest one.

"Sorry if it's small." Harry mutters.

"Only matters that you won it for me." I mock him.

I whisper "Good Luck, girls." to Icca and Erica as we head on our ways.

HARRY

I'm still thinking whether I should tell her. I liked her and want to try it out with her but what if I hurt her? I won't be able to forgive myself if that happens.

I stop walking. She stops too.

"What?" She asks.

I look at her, eye to eye.

"I like you. And I wanna be with you but I don't want to hurt you. But I am willing to try. If you are.." I babble on.

She stands there, gaping at me.

"Sorry. But I have someone I like already." She says.

Ouch.

"Ohh. Well, let's just go." I say.

"Wait. Uhmm. I have to tell you something. I like someone. He has curly hair, nice smile, green eyes and he's very cheeky. Maybe you know him?" She says.

I smile. I'm blushing. I can't believe boys could actually blush. I grab her waist and hug her.

"Just try not to break my heart, okay?" She whispers.

"I'll try to never do that." I whisper back.

Now I can hold her hand or put my arms around her shoulder.

After receiving Liam's text, she helps me to a suit shop and helps me pick one. We ended up with a white one, but it's outlines are black. My tie is black too.

"By the way, could you be my partner for the party?" I ask her.

I already told her about the party earlier.

"Uhmm. Let me think." She says.

I kneel and ask her again.

"Fine. Just stand up!" She exclaims.

I stand and we laugh as I take her to a dress shop.

"This would really suit your girlfriend." The saleslady shows us a black dress.

"That's perfect for my girlfriend." I put emphasis on the word 'girlfriend'. I like the way they call her my girlfriend.

We buy the dress, after I finally convince her to let me pay for the dress and head on to Sbarro.

We sit side by side on the long table with high chairs.

We both like pizza. We order two each. We like eating too.

She munched her pizza and I eat mine too while watching her.

"You have a cheese right there." I tell her.

"Where?" She asks and I choose that moment to kiss her.

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