Chapter Twelve

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{Paige's Point Of View}

Recap: Paige and Harry are spending the day at the mall.

We went to a few more stores until I got hungry.

"Harry, can we get something to eat. I'm starving."

"Sure, let's go."

He grabbed my hand in his and interlaced our fingers together. I was going to pull away, but why not enjoy it while it's here.

So we walked, hand in hand, to Applebee's that was in the mall. When we walked in, a young hostess with blonde hair and way to much makeup on was eyeing Harry. Oh great here she's walking over to us.

"Hi, would you like a table" she said smiling at Harry.

"No, I would rather stand" I said rolling my eyes at her.

God, STOP looking at him. He's mine. Wait, no he's not. Well, I want him to be mine.

The blonde Barbie took us to a table and took our drink orders. Great, so she's our waitress.

"Okay, one coke for mr. Charming," she said giggling and handing Harry his drink, "and an iced tea for you."

Wow, this waitress is so retarded. He's here with me. Get the hint.

She takes out a notepad and asks,"Are you all ready to order?"

"Yes," I say, " for an appetizer, can we have the chips and dip?"

"Sure," she says writing it down.

I then say,"And can I order a cheeseburger with French fries?"

She gave me a look and said,

" Are you sure that's what you want to eat? I mean it's kinda not healthy and by the look of you, you could use a salad."

Oh my God, she is seriously smirking at me.

Harry gives her a disgusted look and says,"You are here to take our order, not to insult her to make yourself feel better about yourself."

I stare at her at say,"Do you know who you are talking to? I am Paige Valentine and I can assure you, you have no right to talk to me at all." Now I was basically screaming at her. "Oh and btw, those pants aren't working for you. When you lean over, we can all see your stomach rolls. You're not playing anyone Barbie."

She takes a deep breath. Then takes Harry's order and walks away.

I see her coming with our appetizer now. Good because I'm hungry. While she's walking to our table with the chips and dip, she "stumbles" and spills the chips and dip ALL over me.

"Did you seriously just do that?!?!?" I scream at her.

"I'm so sorry. I must not have been looking where I was going," she says.

I answer back,"No, you weren't looking where you were going because you were eyeing my boyfriend."

After telling her off, I walk out of the restaurant and into the mall. I find the nearest bathroom and clean up. First, I put my hair into a messy ponytail to get it out of the way. Taking my salsa-spilled shirt off, I put on a new one I just bought at a store today. Doing the same with my shorts, I actually look like nothing ever happened. I check myself in the mirror one last time.

"Omg hi Paige! I am such a fan of you. Can i have a picture?!?!"

I turn around to see a brunette girl about my age or a little younger than me standing there.

"Sure, what's your name?" I smile at her.

She answers with, "Isabella."

"It's very nice to meet you, Isabella. I haven't been having a good day, so I am glad to have run into you."

We take some selfies and talked for a little bit. She seemed like a very nice and such a down to earth girl. We actually exchanged numbers. I finally leave the bathroom and see Harry waiting for me.

He looks at me and says, " I thought you would be in there."

"yeah I kind of had to clean off after that incident happened."

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Harry drove me home. We arrived at my mansion that I call home at seven. Harry parked his car and helped me carry my shopping bags. I opened the door with my keys and we walked inside.

"You can just put the bags in the living room, on the floor, please, Harry," I say while turning some lights on.

I look at him and ask, "Do you want a drink or something?"

He shakes his head no and says, " I can't stay. I have to get home."

"Oh okay, I will walk you to the door then."

I lead him to the door and say, " Thank you for taking me to the mall for a super fun shopping day."

He laughs with me and says," Um I have a question for you."

"okay, what is it," I ask confused.

"Well," he rubs the back of his neck," when you were yelling at the waitress you kinda called me your boyfriend. Why did you?'

Shocked that he caught me, I look at the floor saying, "I dont know. Maybe I just wanted to make her jealous."

"Or were you jealous? Do you want me to be your boyfriend? Is that it? I have been waiting forever to get you to be my girlfriend and to take you on dates. All you have to say is that you want me, and I'm yours," he says starring me in my eyes.

"Harry, I want to be with you. I have always wanted to be with you, but I was too afraid to admit it. But you are so amazing and I want to take the next step with you."

"Then," Harry says taking my hands in his, "will you, Paige Valentine, go on a date with me?"

Smiling from ear to ear, I say," Of Course! I would love to."

"Then Paige," Harry says," I will text you the details soon."

He then kisses me on the cheek and leaves. I watch him get into his car and drive away. Wow, that boy makes me crazy.

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