"So, how are you Amy?" I asked, sitting in the back seat of Amy's car. "Good." She smiled at me through her rearview mirror. "And you, Harry?" I smile at him innocently, he glanced at me with a slight smirk etching his face. "Great." He said, returning his eyes to street in front of us. I sat back, and looked out the tinted window of the Range Rover.
Once we arrived to the restaurant in downtown LA, I saw a few handsome men standing outside in a suit. I smiled and bounced out of the car to my best friends. There stood Louis, Liam, and Niall. Louis saw me first and he wrapped me in a tight hug, lifting me off of the ground and kissing my cheek. His quiffed hair and blue suit looked amazing on him. "ROSIEEE!!!" He yelled, causing me to laugh lightly.
Suddenly I was thrown into another pair of muscular arms, I pushed myself to see my baby Liam smiling up at me. "Oh my goodness, your hair!" I yelled, rubbing my hands through his luscious locks. "I know, I'm not so bald anymore." He said, setting me on the ground and kissing my cheek.
My eyes met a pair of icy blue ones. His sweet smile and kind eyes made my heart skip a beat. He walked over to me slowly, snaking his arms around my fragile waist. He pulled into a tight embrace. I snuggled my head into the crook of his neck, squeezing him. "I missed you.." he whispered into my cold ear, causing goosebumps to run across my skin. I pulled away from the embrace and kissed his cheek. If there was a man I would marry, it would be Niall. He's so loving and kind, his heart is full of forgiveness and wonder.
He patted down my silk black dress, staring at me intently. I can only imagine what his innocent mind is doing right now. I smiled lightly, grabbing his hand and walking inside. Everyone knows there is something between us, but neither of us want to admit it, especially me.
My hair was up in a curly bun, my makeup done professionally with a smokey eye and real red lipstick. My thin, curvy body fit into this snug dress perfectly, enhancing my tan skin. Once we were all seated at a large round table, I sat between Harry and Niall.
"Harry, Amy, how have you been?" Liam asked from across the table, and they both nodded politely. "Good." Harry said simply. I smirked, looking down at my menu, if she only knew. "What are you getting, love?" Niall whispered to me and I shrugged. "Chicken fingers." "Rose, this is a five star restaurant, they don't have-" I stopped him by pointing at the words, "Chicken Fingers." He huffed and looked back to his menu.
Our waitress came back and we all ordered. Once it came to me, I replied with "Chicken Fingers." The waitress smiled and moved onto Harry. "Actually, I'll take chicken tenders too." He said, laughing lightly. She politely smiled again and moved onto Amy. "How immature Harry. Are you seriously getting chicken fingers?" She asked angrily. Harry shrugged and took a sip of his wine. "We will both have a shrimp cocktail." She said, dismissing the waitress.
I felt Harry rest his hand on my thigh, and I smacked it off. He smirked at me, replacing his hand in a higher position. I glanced at him quickly before pushing his hand off, once again. I raised my eyebrows at him and he just smiled, and placed his hand on the very top of my thigh. I sucked in a breath, causing Niall to look at me. "You okay?" He asked, putting his hand on my knee. I felt Harry's retract but Niall glanced at me and had a questionable look on his face. I held his hand under the table and he smiled in satisfaction.
The night dragged on but with every refill of my wine glass, it turned into more and more of a blur. "Well, are you excited to come back on the road?" Louis asked me, and I nodded drunkenly. "I'm mostly excited about being able to perform again." I smiled proudly. "All of us together again. I'm excited as well." He exclaimed. "Well boys and Rose, I'm getting tired. C'mon Harry." She says, standing up and pushing her chair in. "C'mon babe let's stay, they party just started."
"I can take you home Harry." Liam said. "And what about me?" I frowned. "I'll take you home.." Niall said quickly, but Liam shut him down. "No way Irish. You've had to much to drink tonight. I suppose i'll have to drive you all home." He said nervously. Amy waved a goodbye and left.
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The Other Woman
Fanfiction"What do you want baby?" He asked me, tearing the dress off of my body. "You" I moaned out, pulling at the hairs on the nape of his neck. "Why do you want me?" He asked, kisses traveling down to my navel as he slipped my underwear off. I was confuse...
