Chapter 3

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"Uhm.. who else is going?" I ask feeling that the mystery boy would be going.

"Hmm Zayn, Louis, Niall, and Liam. Add you and me if to want to." he smiles. his hands still in mine. I pull my hands away before I feel awkward.

"So are you up for it?" he asks again.

"Well, a boy already asked me to the movies tonight." I manage to say.

"I bet it was Zayn." He says. "What was his name?" He asks.

"He never told me. I asked but then he got side track on something about his dad." I say looking into Harry's eyes.

"Well any boy that doesn't tell you his name right off doesn't deserve to go on a date with her." he winks and I laugh. "By the way, Sasha you're laugh is so cute." he adds while blushing.

"Hehe. Thanks. I uh don't have a place to live. So can I stay here if there's an extra room or something?" I ask trying not to sound so desperate for a place to stay.

"Hey, there's no extra room but there is an extra bed. You can stay on that. It's in my room though. I hope that's okay." He says to me and I think those words got me into what I am in now.

"Yeah, it's fine. Just don't try to pull anything on me in my sleep. Got it? If not, I can show you what will happen and I don't think you would enjoy the consequences." I said with the slightest bit of humor. "I mean it." I snapped back to reality. Did I really like Harry? Oh right I mean Harold. Or was it just the fact he offered for me to live with him.

"Harry, uhm may I ask how old you are?" I was nervous to ask if you couldn't tell.

"I'm 20. Just turned it last Tuesday. Why do you ask?" He questions.

"I was just wondering. By the way I'm 19." Was I flirting?

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Harry's POV.

"Why do you ask?" I reply. Wh did she want to know how old I was? Why did it matter?

"I was just wondering. By the way I'm 19." Was she trying to flirt with me or something? I don't know but there's something weird about this girl that I like and I don't want anything to ruin why might possibly happen between us. Do I want something to happen between us? She did say not to try anything with her. Maybe if I take her to the movies instead of one of my dick faced friends.

"Hey uhm. Sasha, will you go to the movies with me and my friends tonight?" I was scared of the reply.

"Well uhm. You know I was already asked."

"Yeah but, I'd rather take you. They're all a bunch of assholes anyway. Plus almost everyone in this shit town is intimidated by me anyway." I half-smile.

"Fine. But how am I supposed to tell Zayn or whoever it was?" she has an edge to her voice.

"I'll take care of it." I say and turn on my heel and walk away.

My plan was working. Only if we all knew what was going to happen in about an hour.

Ha. Ha. Ha.

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