Chapter 4

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Harry's POV:

Kami had give me her number during class one day so I could call for her address. As I dialed her number I came to a red light.

"Hello?" she answers.

"Hey Kami. It's Harry."

"Oh, hey Harry. Ready for my address?"

"Yeah I'm ready."

I get my GPS out and turned it on.

"Okay, 7335 Winchester Rd. It'll be the third house on your left."

"Thanks see you in a bit."

And with that I hung up and made my way over to her house. It wasn't too hard to find either. As I made my way up to her porch the door swings open.

"Hi Harry. I'm Amanda, Kamryn's mother."

"Hello Ms. Arnold, nice to meet you." I put my hand out for her to shake it and she accepts my offer.

"Come on in, she should be down any minute."

After a few minutes of light chatter with her mum Kami comes down. She's wearing light pink skinny jeans, a black lace top with a white tank top underneath and white converse. She looks stunning.

"Hey Harry."

"H-hey."

"Cat got your tongue?"

"It's just, you look beautiful."

"Thank you!" She blushes. "You look pretty beautiful yourself."

I bust up laughing. She joins me. We just sit there laughing like idiots until her mother coughs.

"Should you guys get going?" She asks.

"Oh yeah. Let's go Kami. Thank you for everything Ms. Arnold."

"Call me Amanda." She smiles back.

As we walk out to the car I go over to the passenger side to open up the door for her. She quietly thanks me as I run back over to the drivers seat.

"Ready to go?" I question her.

"Yep, where are we going?"

"That's for me to know an you to find out."

She huffs in her seat acting angry. She looks so cute when she's "angry." We ride down the streets of Boston in silence except for light music playing.

I hear her humming along to Demons as she stares out the window with the wind in her face.

"Want me to close the window?" I ask.

"Uhm, sure. Yeah that's fine."

I roll up her window as she keeps talking.

"So, you want to tell me where we're going?"

"Nope."

"Pwease." She pouts.

"We're almost there."

"Fine." She huffs.

We arrive in the parking lot of Orange Leaf very shortly. I jump out of the car and open her door before she even has her seatbelt off. She mumbles a quick thank you and starts walking towards the door.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." She snaps.

I decide to drop it as we walk through the doors.

Kami's POV:

I'm not okay. I just started my period and got a call from my friend Chelsea saying she never wants to talk to me again. Me and her never really were "best friends" but we were pretty close. She's just full of so much drama and it's annoying.

I didn't mean to snap at Harry earlier I've just had it on my mind all day. I want this so called "date" to go well so I could become better friend with Harry but I don't think I'm making a good impression. As I walk up to the front of the line Harry pulls me aside.

"Are you sure your okay? Because if you're not I can take you home and we can do this another time."

I think about accepting his offer but quickly decide against it.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just stupid drama."

"Oh, do you wanna talk about it?"

"Maybe another time."

As I reach for the ice cream bowl my phone rings. It's Taylor.

"Hey babe." I answer.

"Kami, baby. Come over!" He slurs.

"Are you drunk?"

"No. No." He laughs. "Okay, maybe a little."

Before I'm able to say anything he hangs up.

"Who was that?" Harry asks.

"Uhm. Nobody."

"Didn't sound like nobody." He smirks.

We're finally able to get our frozen yogurt. Mine is piled with sorbets and different types of fruits. I've never been a huge fan of the whole chocolate thing, which is completely opposite if Harry. His bowl has every chocolate and non-fruit ice cream piled up. His is also topped with cookies, sprinkles and whipped cream.

As we debate over who's paying mg phone rings again. It's Taylor. I decide against answering considered inch what happens only a few moments ago. When my attention is fully on Harry I realize he's payed, grabbed us each a spoon and started making his way over to a table.

"Harry! I was going to pay for mine!"

"Nope, your not allowed to."

"Ugh fine." I groan in defeat.

We eat our ice cream in almost near silence with occasional small talk here and there. It wasn't that awkward silence but more of a comforting silence. As we finish our ice cream Harry gets up to clear away our bowls and trash.

We make our way over to his car and drive back to my house with light chatter. He eventually speaks up.

"So, who was that on the phone."

"Harry, I'd rather not talk about it right now."

"I'm just trying to help."

"I understand, but I don't think there's any way you can help me with this."

"Try me."

"Okay. Well Taylor called me and as I picked up the phone I realized he was totally wasted. He kept telling me to come over and do "stuff." I guess he just freaked me out. I've never really had to deal with someone being drunk."

"Hm, has he ever done this before."

"Not that I know of."

"Just talk to him about it. Maybe he can explain what happened." He states as he pulls into my driveway.

"Yeah, hopefully. Thank you for everything Harry. I appreciate it. Hopefully we can do this again?"

"Definitely." he smirks.

As we wave goodbye I head up to my front door and unlock it. When I step inside I am utterly shocked at the sight in front of me.

Authors Note: Hey guys! I am so pumped that I finally updated! I decided to give you a Birthday Update! So, it's my birthday. That's why it's a "birthday update." See what I did there? Okay, that was embarrassing. Anyways, how has your week been? I hope you all enjoy reading the story as much as I enjoy writing it! Have a great week. See you next update.

Your pal,

Alysia :D

p.s. I apologize if it's short .-.

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