It was 7 P.M, i was looking for the dress i should wear tonight for Harry. His eyes were full of mystery, all i wanted is to find that mystery so i get over Scott easier. I finally find in my wardrobe a tight red dress with black heels. My mind is full of thoughts like why he wants to hang out with me , just because I'm sweet or there is something else...
8 P.M
I'm ready. I feel like this date or whatever it is , is going to change something . My first thought about this date was that i will make Scott jealous. But Harry looks so handsome , i hope he's different.
9 P.M
Finally i have arrived at Mi Piace with a taxy. That place was full of memories i want to forget. I see a tall man with big curls waiting... for me. He's wearing a nice black suit just for me. I feel special. Somehow i hated Scott for wearing long hoodies that looked like a dress or ripped jeans. Harry looks like a real gentleman.
"Effy , come here sweety!"
I get closer to our table, he makes me sit on the chair.
" You look beautiful" said Harry
"And you look ... special " i said. In my mind i wanted to say sexy , the first two buttons of his shirt were opened so i could see his soft chest .
" Should we get drunk because it's Friday or no?" asked Harry.
My heart says yes my mind says no.The last time i got drunk was with Scott at a pub. All we did is kissing like there was no tomorrow.
" No, i hate alcohol." I lied.
Harry laughed.
As we ate the dessert , i see Harrys phone call... "Scott".
