More Than Just A Sumer Fling (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 8

MADISON'S P.O.V.

"Mmmmmh" I say as Tyler leads me towards an open table with two chairs. He smiles at me. God, that smile is so beautiful. By inhaling the aroma of this restaurant, it already tells me that the food served here are to die for. The place is, however, crowded. Yet, it isn't a fancy place; it looks more like a diner. I take my phone out as Tyler pulls a chair out for me to sit on and then turn my phone on to check the time. 10:30 pm. Wow, I wonder if I would get in trouble. I'm jeopardizing my job and I don't even care right now. 

"Hello, what would you both like today. Hi Tyler" the waitress says. The waitress has blonde hair and a petite figure. She's really pretty. Tyler and the girl seemed to exchange looks and I could tell that they're close or was close. Tyler exchanged a smile back with her before he opened his mouth to order. 

"Umm, we'll have just the famous lobster meal I order every time I come here" Tyler tells her. She nods.

"Drinks?" She asks.

"I'll just take water" I tell her. 

"Me too" Tyler adds. With that, she walks toward the kitchen to give in our order. 

We sit there in an awkward silence. Tyler was a good guy. After I told him everything between me and Harry, why he can't tell anyone, and why I had to do it in the first place, he seemed to understand and completely forget about it. We also talked about it for like 20 minutes and then he told me some funny joke that made me laugh. 

"So, excited for the lobster?" Tyler asks me probably to end the silence. 

"I guess. I wonder how it'll taste" I answer him. He then pulls his hands out and reaches for my hand. He strokes my hand. I immediately let go and smile at him. I just met him...I'm not ready for that. I'll probably never see him again after today and besides I'm with Harry. I sigh to myself and then let my eyes wander off; observing the ceiling, the people, the floors, the walls, and so on. I may look like an idiot right now, but this place is seriously fascinating.

"Hey Tyler? Mind if I use the bathroom?" I ask him. It's really not his choice whether i could use the bathroom or not , but I just wanted to be nice.

"No, no go ahead. The bathroom is right over there" He says as he points his muscular finger towards the right of the restaurant. I tell him thanks for the directions and then excuse myself to use the facility. I actually didn't really need to use it, but I also didn't know what to else say to Tyler. I'm not a good conversation starter. Since this restaurant is so large, I have no idea where I'm going. It's crowded at the same time. Just then I bump into someone causing his drinks to spill all over me and onto the floor. 

"I'm so sorry! It was my fault! I'll buy you another one" I mumbled on. The guy seemed to be wearing a Lakers snapback hat and Ray Bans. Just then the guy took his glasses off and I found myself staring into a pair of emerald eyes with my eyes wide open. 

"Fancy seeing you here Madison" He says while my jaws were now hung open. He was smirking. 

"What...what...what are you doing here?" I exclaim. Bloody fool! Is this for real? 

"The real question is what are YOU doing here" He asks me putting emphasis on "you". 

"I...I...I'm on a date. Now if you'll excuse me" I lied shoving him as I walked passed him. 

"Well i am too. Oh, and I would like two Bahama Mama's" he yells at me while I'm continuing to speed walk back towards my table. 

"What are you talking about? Whatever Bahama-lama-mama's are, get it yourself. Just leave me alone" I yell back at him between the loud noises of the restaurant. Before I could continue walking back, he grabbed one of my arms and moved his lips towards my ears.