Love at First Sight *New and Improved Version*

Chapter 7. Date Night

Chapter 7. Date Night

Melissa’s point of view

I was at Anna’s house, and we were talking about my first date with Harry.

Anna said, “Well, you must be excited about your first date with Harry.”

I smile while I was saying, “Yeah! I really think that he is the one for me, Anna.”

She looked at me with a serious expression on her face, “I hope you and Harry don’t have sex on your first date.”

I shook my head as I said, “I would never have sex with Harry until we are married.”

I knew Anna was serious about what she said, but I really don’t take a lot of things every seriously.

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Today, I had to go to work after school ended, and I work at JCPenney. I wanted to get something to wear for my first date with Harry, and luckily I had an employee discount. I bought a skin tight pink dress.

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I was finishing my curls in my hair until my phone went off. It said that I have a new text from Harry.

From: Harry <3

I'm here, Mel. Harry xx

To: Harry <3

I'll be out there in 5 minutes, Harry. <3 Melissa

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I finish my hair, and I went down the stairs and got in Harry's car. I smiled at him and saw him staring at my cleavage and my dress.

"Wow... you look beautiful, Mel!"

I blushed as I said, "Ahh! Thank you, Harry!"

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Harry took me to my favorite restaurant, Olive Garden, and he was being gentleman. I saw of flashes, and it hurts my eyes. 

Harry whispered in my ear, "Just look down a little, Mel."

I looked down, and my vision on my right eye started getting blurry. Then, I realize that I lost my contact lens for my right eye.

I tugged Harry's jacket, and Harry looked at me curiously as I said, "Help me find my contact lens."

He chuckled as he asked, "Did you lose it?"

I nodded, and then I looked through my purse. I took out my glasses, and before I put on my glasses, I took out my other contact lens. 

I looked as Harry as I asked, "How do I look?"

He kissed me on my cheek as he answered, "Beautiful and smart, Mel."

There was questions like; Harry, is this your girlfriend? What is your name, sweetheart? Could we get a picture of you two? How old are you, sweetie? When is your bedtime, sweet cheeks? Harry, why are you dating an ugly girl?

Harry looked up from the last question and yelled harshly, "Don't ever call my girlfriend ugly! Ever!"

I looked at him in surprise from him calling me his girlfriend. I am so glad that Harry thinks of me as his girlfriend. 

We got in the restaurant, and we sat near the window. I smiled at him, and Harry gave me a wink. I started blushing and getting nervous.

"So... Harry, what do you like to do on your free time?"

"I like to hang out with the guys, my family, and my friends. And you, Mel?"

"I like to play volleyball with my older sister, reading good books, and used to also be cheerleading."