Harry and I first went out to dinner at a cute little Italian place. Even though he had the wig, he still kept his sunglasses on the whole time.
"I'm sorry for making you go." He said quietly when we were almost done.
"It's fine. You had no idea that would happen. It just made me thankful for the wig... Never thought I would say that!" I laughed.
"I'm starting to understand your problem with it." He grimaced as he tried (and failed) to flip his wig like his normal hair.
"Did you do that with the bald cap too?" I asked.
"It's instinct!" We burst out laughing out of the pure ridiculousness of the situation.
"So wanna go shopping?" I grinned expectantly.
"Well, I do owe you one." He smiled back.
"That you do."
He grabbed my hand, and threw the money needed for our meal on the table. "Let's go."
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"Oh that's the CUTEST thing I've ever seen!" I screamed. Harry had currently walked out with his "soon to be his" bowtie. It was a dark grey with little specks of white, it almost looked tweed!
"You think?" He asked skeptically. He tugged at his wig, revealing a bit of his real hair. "I think it's being a ginger that's ruining it."
"Thanks." I scoffed.
"Well you look adorable like that." he rolled his eyes. "It's me."
"Whatever you say." I laughed.
And with that, we checked out, and left. We were most definitely done shopping by then. We each were holding four bags, and the others had just texted us, saying that the second movie they had seen was over. Also, our cue to leave. We walked hand and hand to the front entrance.
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"Movie night?" I asked the guys as we shut the door to the van.
"Sounds good." Zayne nodded from the shotgun seat.
"What should we watch?" Harry asked.
"Anything but another one of your horrors." I made a face.
"Horror? Yes!" Liam yelled in agreement.
"But Doctor Who is on tonight!" Louis exclaimed.
"Doctor who?! We HAVE to watch!" I screamed, giving him a high five.
"Ugh. Please no." Zayn groaned.
"But it's partially a horror! Just like you wanted! Just not as much blood." I made a puppy dog face. "C'mon guys, it's been two months!... And.... I'll watch a horror after."
"Deal!" They all yelled. They're so easy to please.
"Can we stop and get some popcorn first though? We don't want a repeat of last time."
We all thought back to that moment...
"Thank you officer." I smiled weakly, watching his retreating figure. Along with the firetrucks, ambulances, and other policemen. All this because of a simple movie night, when we wanted popcorn...
"It wasn't my fault that it caught on fire!" Louis snapped.
"Who put it in the oven?" I wiggled my eyebrows.
"It said covectionary oven." He said in defense. "It's a simple mistake. I'm sure hundreds of people have done it."
"Didn't the constable say he had seen a lot in his days, but never popcorn on FIRE?" Liam laughed from the front.
"Don't you have some driving to do Liam?" Louis called up to him.
"Multitasking. It's a brilliant thing." He replied.
"Thats a load of-"
"Louis!"
"Sprouts." He stuck his tongue out at me.
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Harry Styles is Cheating on Me... With Me?!
Fanfiction*WARNING THIS IS NOT YOUR TYPICAL STORY* Haha, hey! How's it going? I'm Amelia Parker, and I've got what everyone wants. My best mate for life, got famous. He was put in a band, and let me tell you how lucky both of us were. He was lucky because...
