The Accidental Skype Call

Chapter 8// A Date?

I stare at myself in the mirror for far too long, this isn't me I say to myself. I'm currently wearing a really girl dress and in fact, the only dress I own. I take it off and decide to go on the more casual side I mean we're going to an arcade. I decide on black high waisted jeans with my boots and bodysuit layered with a denim jacket and some moon necklaces. I throw on some tinted chapstick, eyeliner, mascara, fill in my brows, and finally some highlighter, overall its a little more than my usual routine but I wanted to look good for this maybe date.

DING DING

Harry~ Hey I'm outside I knocked but I figured you didn't hear since I can hear your music blasting haha

I immediately feel bad for leaving him outside and rush downstairs. Should I take my script well I mean I'm sure he has his already? As I open the door I see Harry looking dashing I mean wow he cleans up good. He's in a short-sleeved Hawaiian button up tee with black skinny jeans and his iconic Chelsea boots.

"Hi," I say admiring his gorgeous outfit (and face)9.

"Hello madam," he says doing a curtsey. As we walk to his car he opens the door for me, oh such a gentleman. I'm in the car for a few seconds by myself and I have to make sure I breathe even though I don't know if this is a date it certainly feels like one. I just hate that I couldn't go to Niall I always imagined freaking out with Niall and telling him everything before and after my first date.

Harry plugs in his aux cord and hands me his phone. "Go ahead and pick something out of my playlist there are some real gems."

"Wow this is a real moment looking at someone's music taste is like looking through someone's soul," I say jokingly. 

"That's weirdly very accurate. Well, go on babe look through my soul!" Harry says and we both start laughing. I scroll through his playlist and find a lot of chill rock pop music and I scroll towards the bottom and amazingly I find " I Knew You Were Trouble" by Taylor Swift and start laughing.

"OKAY, I found the best thing ever actually," I say.

"And what would that be?" Harry asks. I don't even tell him instead I play it.

I turn towards Harry and he starts smiling. "Well, how did that song get there?" 

"Hmm who knows right," I say.

"I don't know someone must have accidentally put it there," he says sarcastically.

"Are you a swiftie at heart?" I ask.

"What no I don't even know the words are you kidding me," he says and then the beat drops.

"Cause I knew you were trouble when you walked in so shame on me... yeah now IM LYING ON THE COLD HARD GROUND," he sings as if he had just heard this song five minutes ago. 

Once we both burst out laughing I join him and with our windows rolled all the way down and singing at the top of our lungs I feel like Harry was just an old friend, not a hot boy who intimidated me for years.

Niall was wrong about him.

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Once we finally arrive we walk inside looking for a table and I notice Harry goes for a booth in the back that has dim lighting and I can't help to think about what Shawn said. Oh god why am I thinking about Shawn when I'm here with Harry.

"So what do you want to eat?" Harry asks.

"Umm hows pizza and wings?" I ask.

"Oh yeah that sounds bomb," Harrys says. I remember we came here to practice the script but it doesn't seem like Harry brought the script.