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Harry had insisted on taking me to the nicest place possible, against my wishes of course.
I also had to grab a bag of normal clothes to change into for the carnival. I'd rather not go to a carnival in one of my nicest dresses.
Once I got home, I immediately stepped into to the shower.
Afterward, I stared into my closet with a towel wrapped around me trying to decide which dress to wear.
My mom knocked on the door lightly and stepped in, not at all phased by my attire. She asked me what I was so focused on and I told her all about what had happened and that Harry was taking me on a date. The face she made was probably more priceless than what Harry thought mine was earlier.
"What?! Why didn't you tell me about this last year?"
I looked down sadly and sighed.
"Because mom. I thought that I would never see him again, and I was right, at first. But, here he is."
"Ah, honey."
She walked up to me and hugged me lightly still not having a care in the world that I was basically naked.
"Okay, okay! Stop hugging me and help me pick what to wear!!!"
After laughing, she asked me where he was taking me.
"Well, he's taking me to Maze."
"Maze!!! Doesn't Gordon Ramsey run that restaurant?"
I nodded my head as a light blush settled on my face.
"Uh-huh."
She lightly sat down on my bed and started to fan herself as if she may faint. My mom was always one for the dramatics.
"Ok, well, honey, I think that you should wear that."
The dress she pointed to was a simple but elegant black dress. It was made out of a very soft material that went down to my knees. The skirt was very flowy and fanned out when I spun around. The sleeves were long and reached my wrists. The neckline was very close to my neck, but was wide and showed most of my shoulders.
It was the most elegant dress I owned. Plus, it had the added bonus of being very comfortable and easy to move around in, as well as being conservative a modest. It made me look like a beautiful young lady, as my mom said.
I nodded and shooed her out of the room to put the dress on.
It still fit perfectly.
I stood in front of the bathroom mirror and decided to let my hair down. I simply brushed it and parted it slightly to the left. I applied a little bit of lip gloss and left to pick out my shoes. Of course, when I went back into my room, a pair of black heels were sitting near my bed.
"Thanks, Mom!!!"
"You're welcome, honey!!"
With a laugh, I packed the small bag of clothes I would need. I picked out a plain light blue t-shirt and loose fitting jeans. I also slid my sneakers into the bag as well as the pair of socks I would need. Last but not least I grabbed a small black purse and put money, a hair tie, and my phone into it.
Finally ready, I slipped my feet into the heels my mom chose and looked at myself in the mirror. With a final nod, I walked out of my room into the living room where my mom was. The look she gave me let me know that I was ready to go on a date with Harry Styles.
After pacing back and forth in the living room for a couple of minutes, I finally heard a knock on the door.
I turned around and started walking to the door, only for my mom to practically push me over in her rush to the door. She opened the door with such force that she could've killed someone had they been standing beside it.
She looked up and down Harry without trying to hide it and when she was satisfied she stuck her out in front of her and said, "Hello, I'm Leah's mother. Nice to meet you!"
Mortified by her actions, I yelled out "Moooooom!!!" before Harry could say anything back.
He laughed and started to say nice to meet you too, but quickly cut off when he turned to look at me.
I blushed harder than I thought possible and said, "Hi, Harry."
His hand slowly released my mom's after he had shaken it and said, "H-hi."
He stared at me for a couple seconds before clearing his throat and declaring that if we didn't leave we would be late.
So, without hesitation, I walked out the door and such it with a, "Bye, mom!"
Harry and I walked to the car, but he stopped me from opening the door and getting in. He looked at me for a couple of seconds before looking me in the eyes, awe on his face.
"You're so beautiful. You are so incredible."
I couldn't help the blush that went to my cheeks. I mean, who could after a compliment like that accompanied by the look on his face.
"T-thanks."
His smile became so wide that his dimples were more prominent than ever and he bit his lip, still looking at me.
I was about to yell at him when he shook his head and opened the passenger door for me. I got it and he closed the door, before coming around the driver's side. As I got buckled, he started the car and started driving to the restaurant.
To Be Continued...
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