Obsessive. (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter 28

Olivia's POV

In the morning, Harry told me get ready because we'll go to a coffee shop. I don't know why we had to go to a coffee shop when we can make ourselves some coffee in the kitchen. He also told me that he's already done with his paperworks.

When we arrived at the coffee shop, we sat at the farthest table and away from people in the coffee shop. Harry sat in front of me and he was facing the front door. A waitress came to give us the menu and to take our orders. Harry suggested that we'd have the same orders because he's been here a lot and he knows what's best so I agreed with him.

After a few minutes, the waitress came back with our orders. It was two cups of espressos, two pancakes with honey and strawberries and two waffles with chocolate syrup and blueberries.

"Do you like it?" Harry asked after I took a bite of the pancake and waffle.

"Yeah. Do you?" I asked.

"Yeah" He said.

Okay, why does it feel so awkward all of a sudden? I looked around me and realized that couples were surrounding us. I almost choked when I averted my attention back to Harry. We must've looked like a couple right now. The thought bothers me.

"So, why do you want to eat breakfast here?" I asked.

"For a change. Aren't you tired of staying at my house?" He asked.

"But we went out yesterday" I said.

"Yeah but not in the morning" He said.

"What's the difference?" I asked.

"Stop with the questions, Olivia" He said so I stopped.

I stirred the cup of coffee and took a sip. He was just staring at me after telling me stop asking.

"So, how do you like your eggs to be cooked in the morning?" I asked to break the silence.

I just totally forgot that he told me stop asking but it was a good thing that he answered. This is like getting to know each other again.

"Are we back to asking questions to each other?" He asked.

"Yes" I said.

"I like however it can be cooked. How about you?" He asked.

"Same. Like it depends on your mood" I said and he chuckled.

We both heard a bell ringing, indicating that someone came in the coffee shop. Harry looked at whoever came in and his smile started to fade. I was confused so I looked back and saw a girl.

The girl turned her head and saw us staring. I heard Harry clear his throat while I turned my head to look at him again. He's now stirring his cup of coffee while staring blankly at it.

"Hey, do you know her?" I asked so I'd catch his attention and he wouldn't stare at his coffee for too long.

He just nodded. I could tell that he was bothered. Maybe it's his long lost old friend, an ex, or a family member.

"Do you want to leave?" I asked him.

"No. Of course not" He said.

Harry and I were both shock when the girl stood beside Harry.

"Hi, Harry. It's been so long since we last met" She said and Harry looked at her.

"I know" He said.

She noticed that I'm with Harry so she smiled at me and handed out her hand to shake hands with me. I smiled back and shook hands with her. I stared at her face and thought to myself that she's pretty. My attention was brought back to Harry when he loudly cleared his throat, I could tell he was annoyed with our little interaction.