Gone ~H.S~

Chapter 4

"Get your lazzy ass off my sofa and go to your own flat" I said to my sister as I went to make coffee.

"I don't have any furniture though" she whined rubbing her eyes.

"Then go buy some" I said fumbling with the filter.

"Eric is coming tomorrow and he's bringing some from his grandmothers or something so let me crash one more night and I'll buy you wine, the good stuff too" she said flopping back down on my sofa.

"It better be the good stuff" I grumbled going back to my room to get ready for work.

"Who broke the coffee machine?" Phillipa asked an hour after I got to work. Sally and I locked eyes and simultaneously said "I don't know". Phillipa rolled her eyes and went to the back to try to savage the machine.

"What did you do to it?" Sally whispered when Phillipa was out of hearing distance.

"The thingy popped and the other thingy fell and I don't know" I said while Sally was trying not to laugh. 

After the coffee machine break, the rest of the day went pretty well. As well as three coffeless (two of which are hungover) women can make a day. After the day was finally over I went and made the last few finishing touches on the dress. After I was finally content with the final product I quickly texted Sarah and asked her to come into the studio next week sometime to try it on

"You done for the day?" Harry asked as I walked out of the studio. He car was parked across the street and he waited besides the door.

"Are stalking me?" I asked as I locked the door behind me. 

"If I was stalking you would I aproch you?" he asked smirking.

"True, so what do you want?" I asked turning towards him.

"I'm going to show you what real wine is" He said taking me hand and leading me to his car. After Harry drank enough of my "cheap shit wine" he started complaining again about how awful the wine was.

"You know just cause it's cheap doesn't mean it fake" I muttered as I got in his car.

"Ok then I'm going to show you what rich people drink" he chuckled.

"So the cheap shit flown in from Italy?" I asked.

"No the expensive shit flown in from Italy" he said. "Get it right" he added before heading off into the warm night. He turned on the radio before relaxing into his seat. Him driving was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. For the third time he's drove me to secret places instead of paying attention to where he was taking me I was mesmerized by him. Only did I take my eyes off him was when the radio announcer said "In honor of their new single dropping next week here is One Direction's first single What Makes You Beautiful" 

I turned towards Harry and grinned. He started to reach for the button to change the station but I stopped him. 

"Oh let me serenade you" I said moving his hand from the radio and taking it in my own hand. I sung horribly out of tune, practically screaming the words. I got really close to him and sung his solo to him. our faces only an inch apart.

"If I were to kiss you would you stop?" he asked keeping his eyes on the road.

"I guess you'll have to find out" I said before he crashed our lips together. The kiss ended quickly  due to the whole driving thing but it didn't end my singing. Harry groaned and rolled his eyes as I began singing again.

"Oh what a pity the song is over" Harry said the second it ended. I slumped back into my seat. 

"Don't be sad because we are here" he said pulling up to a very fancy restaurant. I eyed Harry as he grinned and got out of the car. I slowly got out of the car and just starred at Harry.