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Anaya's P.O.V

Okay I'm actually not ready to face Harris. This 'date' is just not right for me. I've never been on one. When I was going out with Ali, he never took me out once, but then again I didn't like him as much as I like Harris.

But how will I be able to talk to him if I know I've been listening to his conversations? I should've just hung up.

I check my outfit out in the mirror for the ten millionth time. I was wearing a khaki bodycon layered dress with tights and a cardigan on top and I had a khaki hijab wrapped around my head.

My make up was simple and natural, just the way I like it. I sigh, I can't change my clothes now so I guess this will have to do.

 I sigh, I can't change my clothes now so I guess this will have to do

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I put my khaki heels on and grab my phone and walked downstairs. As soon as I get to the bottom, the doorbell rings

I open the door and stand shocked. He looks so good. Like so good. He's wearing a black fitted suit and his hair is just the right amount of curly, not too much and not too less and he smells so fucking good.

"Hey" he says snapping me out of my trance
"Hey" I say smiling slightly
"Why're you blushing?" He teases
"Shut up" I say smiling and looking down
"You look amazing" he says holding my hands
"You look alright" I shrug and he chuckles
"Is that why you were drooling when you first saw me?" He smirks

"So where are we eating?" I ask to change the subject and he grins
"We are going to fancy restaurant" he says smugly
"Why do you look so pleased with yourself? It's not hard to get into a fancy restaurant" I say and he smiles
"Okay" he chuckles nodding his head

We walk towards the car and I see Adam sat in the drivers seat
"Hey Anaya!" He says cheerfully
"Hi what you doing here?" I ask
"I'm your chauffeur" he says before turning around and starts driving

I watch as we drive out of the neighbourhood. He pulls up at a really big restaurant. Harris thanks Adam and helps me out the car
"Have fun!" Adam shouts as he drives away

We walk into the restaurant hand in hand. When I walk in, it doesn't actually look all that. It doesn't look fancy but he said it was.

He leads me towards the reception and he tells the man his name. He leads us past all the tables and up the stairs. He takes us through a door that says 'guests only'

Okay I officially feel special. I'm a guest

He takes us to a table and Harris pulls out my chair for me. The man hands us our menus and walks away
"Fancy enough yet?" He asks

"What's so special about being a guest?" I scoff and he smirks
"Okay" he shrugs and looks down at his menu

We order our food and it comes to us in a few minutes. We have little conversations as we eat but I can't get rid of the feeling that I'm lying to him

"Jungy?" I call him
"Yeah?" He asks
"I'm not saying I'm lying to you but how would you feel if I was lying to you?" I ask slowly

"You wouldn't though, you're my best friend and best friends don't lie to each other" he says and smiles

I shuffle uncomfortably and give him a slight smile
"I need to tell you something" I say and he looks at me
"Is it serious?" He asks concerned

"Not really but I have to tell you" I tell him and he nods understandably
"What is it?" He asks

"So you know when we were talking on the phone earlier on today? " I say and he nods his head
"When we stopped speaking, you didn't hang up so I heard your conversation" I say slowly

He looks at me shocked. Okay I really didn't want to tell him.
"W-what did you hear?" He asks worried

And that's the moment I wanted to cry. That's the moment I wanted to bury myself 6 feet underground.

"Nothing, I just heard that you called me out for dinner because you wanted to make me forget about your... erm... boner" I say

Make that 60 feet actually, because I just lied to him again

He looks at me relieved. I can't tell him what I actually heard because if it's true I want to hear it from him. I don't want him to tell me only because I already know.

"Yeah, erm yeah that's why I called you here" he smiles and I smile back

I can't actually tell him what I heard. I just can't. If I want to find out, I guess I'll have to wait.
"So do you like this place" he asks
"You keep asking me that and I keep telling you it's not a big deal! It's just a normal restaurant" I shrug

He just chuckles and nods his head again. Seriously what is it with him and chuckling?
Like are you one of the chuckle brothers?

"Yo Harris!" I hear someone shout and Harris turns his head towards whoever it is and smiles

It's such a familiar voice. I have to recognise it somewhere! I've heard it before. A lot. I've heard it a lot!

He starts walking towards us. He's quite tall. He has a beard. His jawline is fleekier than Harris's and belive me Harris has a chiseled as fuck jawline.

Wait?!
No.
Freaking.
Way.

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