*London Prov*
I always loved baking and cooking when I was younger. I knew I wanted my own bakery. Dreams do come true, but im still dreaming. It was hard to choose the perfect name. My mother helped me pick it, we decided Dreamer Treats. There is a message behind it. I have cancer and I am a dreamer for a better life, I treat other people the right way. They atleast have a life to look forward too, why not make they happier? I open my bakery at 10 and close at 4. Not long.. really. My normal crowd came in and out but one guy walked in right at 3:56... He had tattoos covering his arms and some on his neck were visible. Why a punk guy like that in my bakery? Shoot. He is walking up to the counter. He is very attractive though...
"Hi." His husky, yet so sexy voice spoke to me sending chills down my back.
"Hel- hello." I coughed, trying to hide that I wasn't staring.
"Do you make cakes? Like big birthday cakes?" He asked staring right at me, kinda making me nervous.
"Yes we do." I smiled a little.
"Oh ok great." He doesn't seem like the person he would be. Oh shut up London! Don't judge a book by its cover.
" Could you make one for me by February first?' He smiled. Shit. His smile is beautiful.
"oh umm of course. What kind of cake?" I asked.
"Chocolate. Chocolate frosting, but could you do a fudge filling?"
"Of course." I smiled.
"Three things." He said serious.
" What?" I asked confused.
"Layers or whatever."
" Oh tiers.. ok. Hold on." I quickly got a pen and some paper. I wrote down, Chocolate, Choc. Frost, and Fudge Filling. On the side I wrote Three Tier, by the first of February.
" Name?" I aksed.
"Harry. Harry Styles." I laughed.
"What?" He asked..
"Your name.. Its like hair styles." I laughed again.
"I heard that one before." He smirked.
"Ohhh really? Well im sorry Mr. Styles."
"Good." Harry smiled.
"Whats the cake for?" I asked.
"My Birthday."
"February first." I smiled to myself.
"Ok. Well it should be done by your birthday, and could I have a phone so I could call you if its done earlier."
"Really? Your gonna have to try harder if you want to ask me out." He did his damn smirk again.
"What? No- no I- Its for the cake!" I blushed.. shit.
"mhhm. Ok." He grabbed the pen from me and our hands brushed against each other. I blushed again.
"Stop blushing its not like I kissed you." He laughed.
But I want you to.
"Ok. So i'll see you the first." He started walking to the door. But stopped once he reached it. Harry turned around and stared at me.
"Its a date." He smirked and left..
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He is honestly very attractive.. I never really had a boyfriend... Stop it London! He doesnt like you like that! No one ever does. Now i have to wait like ten days.. Just kidding like a couple...
