Chapter 3 Dinner

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Elle's POV

Harry asked me to dinner tonight after I moved back in, His reservations are 6:30pm and its 6:00 so I have plenty of time to get dressed

I have a quick shower and wash me hair etc.

Then grab my hair dryer and comb and dry my hair.

I grab my curler and make my curls more prominent.

And styles my hair a bit

The I grab my makeup bag and put on some make up not to heavy and to top it off , Some red lip stick

I walk into my wardrobe to find tight clothes, too tight. ugh

I grab the losest thing I have that goes tight at the top chest area then loose at the bottom,

I grab some black heels to match the creme dress and head

Into the living area and grab my purse

I see Harry in black skinny jeans and a which dress shirt half out where you can see his tattoos and abbs threw

Wow

I can believe he's with me honestly I'm a fat fück compared to him right now.

He turns round to face me and his eyes look me up and down

"Wow Elle your so beautiful" he says

Every time he says that I believe him but then look in the mirror and his words are gone.

"You don't look so bad yourself Styles" I cheekily say

He never wears dress tops

"Ready to go?"

"Yes"

...

"This is so fancy how much was this Harry?! "

"Just enough for me and my girl" he remarks

I blush

"Elle, can I ask you something and you be extremely honest with me?"

My hands sweat a little

"Okay" I stutter I know where this is going.

And I don't like it

"Okay so you-We used to y'know and now you've just stopped I've noticed... just give me a reason.. please?"

I don't know what to say if I tell him he won't like me what if he thinks I'm fat and breaks my heart what would I do I already have cuts on my hips what now (Elle does cut but she stopped a while ago)

"Elle, babe don't worry tell me some other time lets just enjoy this"

He grabs my hand

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