Everything about you - One Direction Fanfic

Date Night...

A/N – Okay I am SO dreaming! I cannot seriously have 536 reads....*pinch* i’m AWAKE! I can’t believe this!!! 465 reads, omg guys thankyouuuuuuu!

Chapter 13

MIKAYLA’S P.O.V

I quickly powder on a little bit of makeup, some mascara and eyeliner, and walk over to the mirror. I must say I look pretty good. My dark brown hair is out, flowing down my back, brushing my crimson dress. The dress hugs my body, and the high heels I matched with it make my legs look good for once! My face is slightly pale, but it goes kind of well with the red dress and makes my eyes look larger.

For the first time in years, I actually think I look decent. I never feel decent anymore, not after living with two parents that hated me. ‘Forget about them!’ I think, but on the inside I am crumbling. My dress bounces slightly as I make my way down the stairway, to greet my Harry.

He stands at the bottom of the staircase, and I blush as his jaw drops. My eyes run over him and I must say, he looks amazing.  He isn’t wearing a tuxedo or any of that rubbish, I mean we’re just going on a date, not to an award show! He is wearing jeans and a shirt with a jumper over it. What if I dressed up too much!

I hesitate, preparing to go back upstairs and grab some jeans and a shirt, but Harry takes my hand and leads me to the door, not once breaking eye contact with me. Just as I am about to leave I notice Liam and Amber aren’t anywhere to be seen...hmm?

“Micky? MICKAYY!?” Harry’s voice calls my name and I snap out of my trance.

“WHA?!” I yell, Harry jumps back in surprise.

“Oh er sorry!” I blush and look at my now very interesting feet.

Harry pulls my head up and grins, pulling me out the front door. He refuses to tell me where we are going, but yet he is so confident that it will be amazing. Harry pulls the car out of the driveway and turns the radio on, letting ‘What makes you beautiful’ blare out through the speakers. Harry and I burst into fits of laughter, yelling along to the lyrics.

We continue giggling and screeching along to the lyrics but when Harry’s solo arrives his face turns into a  gaze that could melt the heart of any sane woman on Earth.

“Baby you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed, but when you smile at the ground it aint hard to tell. You don't know, Oh Oh.

You don't know you're beautiful...” Harry’s velvety, husky voice cuts through the air like a steel knife and I practically swoon.

“H-h-harry that was beau-“ I am silenced by Harry’s lips on mine, quickly though because he is still driving the car. While pulling away Harry quietly murmurs something like ‘you are beautiful’ but I don’t hear him well enough.

A few more minutes of singing to random songs and head bopping passes before Harry pulls up next to something bright. I shield my eyes and I feel the car door open beside me, making me fall out of the now parked car. Swagalicious I know.

From the ground I peer up at a grinning Harry, his curly head haloed by bright lights, am I in heaven!? My eyes widen, but they absolutely pop out when a car rushes past me, the wind tousling my hair. I squeal and jump to my feet, whipping my head around to take in my surroundings. Harry chuckles and wraps his arms around me, hugging me softly.

Slowly, my heart beat changes back from rapid to normal and I can catch my breath. I pull out of my warm hug and glare at Harry, before pecking him lightly on the lips. Another car rushes past us, scaring the bajeebus out of me, but Harry doesn’t even flinch, weirdo.