Innocent

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Harry's POV

Thanksgiving, the time we give thanks. And normally for Louis and I, we sit, play sudoku and then eat a pre-made turkey we but from the store. Normal teenage thanksgiving.

But this year, this year I was going over to Taylor's, to meet her brother and his girlfriend.

To say the least, I'm a nervous wreck.

We got in trouble for Taylor staying with me in Germany, but being the suck up I was, and how there was no one willing to move rooms around. She stayed. That was a week ago, so we had two days back at school and on break.

People were still horrible to Taylor, she got things thrown at her in the halls when we walked together... And call her names. I felt bad, but she was keeping her head up.

"Louis what do I wear. I don't want to look too dorky but I don't want to look too casual. What do I do?" I was having a panic attack running around in my boxers, trying on different clothes. Not happy with anything.

He came into my room and took a in my closet. He handed me my Italian leather shoes, black skinny jeans, a white shirt and a blue blazer. (Picture aside) he just smiled at me

"Don't you think this will be too much?"

"Of course not. Girls love when guys dress up. stop panicking"

I groaned, still not sure of the outfit. "Oh! and don't combover it. Do something different"

"How??"

"Well, how does Taylor like it?"

I looked in the mirror at the outfit and then my wet mop of curls. "Kind of like up and to the side...?" I questioned

"Try it"

He watched my through the mirror as I swept my hand through my hair, pushing it up, but over to the side. Leaving the side of my curls, well curly.

"It looks good, tell me you're not wearing your glasses."

"No, I got contacts. And I really like them" I put on my shoes and took a look at my watch. 1:30. Taylor wanted me over around 2 to 'watch the game'. What game? I don't know... is it a sport? "I should get going. I wanted to pick up some flowers and pie before I went over."

"Good idea, get apple. Apple is always a crowed pleaser. Plus I know how much you hate pumpkin."

"It's so gross isn't it? it's like a nasty paste. But I know a lot if people like pumpkin. So I should get pumpkin."

"Whatever floats your boat, Har." He smiled and we walked out of my room.

I grabbed my keys and took one last look in the mirror, I looked okay, but I'm still worried I might be over dressed.

I went shopping and then arrived at Taylor's apartment. It took me a while to ring the doorbell and when I did it got nervous. "I'm too dressed up" I mumble to myself and turn around. "I should have gotten apple pie" I walked back down the hall quickly.

"Harry? babe what are you doing."

"I-I I thought I might have overdressed. And-and I should have gotten apple pie. I'm-I'm going to uh go back home and change" I walked back over putting my head down.

"Aw, no I think you look amazing. And I love pumpkin pie, so does my brother" she put her hand to my chin and lifted it so I could make eye contact with her.

"What if your brother doesn't like me?"

"Harry, he'll love you. It's just thanksgiving. Everything will be perfect." she gave me a kiss on the cheek and grabbed my hand to come inside.