We Meet Again (Sequel to I Really Don't Care)

Chapter 3

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It only took about half an hour to get there. 

The ride was filled with conversation, laughter, and music playing quietly playing in the background. The radio was playing and every once in awhile a One Direction song came on. I couldn't help but laugh lightly every time it happened. 

Finally, Harry had asked why I kept laughing every time a song of his came on. 

"Because," I told him, "It's just funny sitting in the same place as the person who sang the song you're listening to. It's hard to believe that I'm sitting here, next to you, on a date." 

He smiled and laughed. He took his right hand off the wheel and I was about to yell at him to use both hands when he grabbed my left and set them on my lap. 

The words died in my throat. 

I can't complain about this, now can I? 

Once we reached the restaurant he parked and opened my door for me again. 

The moment I walked into the building I almost gasped. It was so beautiful. 

There was a red velvet carpet leading from the doors to a podium that a waiter was standing behind. The rest of the floor was a black tile but was beautiful combined with the carpet. I could see into the dining hall behind the podium. The tables were round and covered with white linen tablecloths. There were beautiful red roses in vases as the centers peices and the table was decorated with fancy plates and silverware. There were extremely beautiful chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. They took my breath away. They were set to a low setting though because the entire room looked like it was bathed in candlelight. 

It was everything you would dream of for a romantic dinner. 

The best part about it was the fact that the kitchen was only separated by a thin piece of glass so you could see everything that was happening. 

It was amazing.

After Harry explained our reservation we were lead to a table right next to the kitchen. Harry pulled out my seat for me and pushed it in as I sat down. 

I was awed by the kitchen and couldn't take my eyes away from it. Harry noticed that I was really focused on it. 

"Leah, are you alright?"

I looked at him and saw that he was worried, but once he saw my face, he brightened up immediately. He laughed before asking me why I was so smiley. I looked to the kitchen again before turning back to him and paying attention to my date. 

"I guess I haven't told you yet. I really want to be a chef when I graduate." 

"Oh, yeah?" 

I nodded. 

"Then, I guess you know a lot about popular restaurants and chefs, right?" 

I nodded again, trying to figure out where he was going with this. 

If possible, his smile grew bigger. 

"Then, I bet you know who owns this restaurant." 

"Uh-huh. Chef Gordon Ramsay. I've watched so many of his shows. He's really incredible." 

He laughed lightly. 

"Oh, boy. You're really gonna like this." 

I tilted my head in confusion when Harry waved to someone and then nodded. 

I heard footsteps coming and Harry stood up before they came into view. 

Chef Ramsay himself. 

He's standing in front of me. 

I quickly stood up as Harry shook his outstretched hand. 

I quickly took in his appearance. 

He was wearing his normal chef's outfit that he always has on in shows. His hair looked perfect and he didn't look tired at all, even though he was probably in the kitchen all day. 

"Hello, Harry. How are you?" 

"Good, you?" 

"Good. And who's this young lady?" 

"Ah, Ramsay. This is my date for tonight, Leah. And I just learned that she's an aspiring chef."

His expression turned to one of surprise. 

"Oh, really?" 

He looked to me and I nodded shyly. 

Here I am standing in front of my two idols. Harry Styles and Gordon Ramsay. 

"Well, in that case, I'd love to show you the kitchen." 

"Really?!" 

He nodded a smile on his face. 

"Thank you!"

Once the waiter took our orders and left, we made our way to the kitchen. 

Harry opted to sit out. So, it was just me and Ramsay. 

He showed me all of the stations. Meat, seafood, dessert, sides, and everything else. It was everything I could've imagined and just made me want to be a chef even more. 

When we were finished Gordon lead me back to the table, pulling my chair out for me just as Harry did earlier and left to get back to work. 

Harry too one look at my face and saw how happy I was. 

The food arrived quickly and we dug in. It was as amazing as I expected it to be. 

While we ate we talked about nothing and everything at the same time. 

It was incredible. 

The night was more than I could have ever imagined and it wasn't even close to over yet. 

Once we were finished Harry paid, lord knows I could never afford that, and we left.

To Be Continued...

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