Aim ➸ Harry Styles.

Chapter 3. ✿

Khloe’s POV.

My date with Harry was amazing! We played air hockey; I beat him like four times. We raced cars; I suck at those so, he clearly won that one.

It’s been almost five days and I can’t stop thinking about him. We meet at school everyday, but we have different schedules so we only see each other in biology and lunch of course.

During biology we can’t sit next to each other. Ms Jones gave us our places in the beginning of the year and we can’t change them. My place is in the fourth column at the very back; his seat is in the second column third row.

For the whole lesson, we kept making funny faces to each other, like sticking our tongues out and scrunching our noses. Thankfully Ms Jones was too focused on the lesson to notice.

Biology was the lesson so fifteen minutes later the bell rang and we were all free to go. It was Friday so the weekend was coming up.

While I was putting my stuff back in the bag, someone tapped my shoulder. I jumped a little and turned around to find Harry’s green eyes looking at me with a smirk on his face.

‘You scared me’ I said.

‘Sorry, didn’t mean to’ he replied with a warm smile, ‘how can I make it up to you?’

‘I don’t know’ I said, I could see were he was going with things, but I didn’t say anything.

‘How about I take you out tomorrow night?’ he asked.

‘I’d love to! Where are we going?’ I asked.

‘Well, there’s this dinner dance thing at the ball room down town, want to go?’ he suggested. I wasn’t big on fancy events but I could make an exception.

‘Yeah that sounds great.’ I said smiling.

‘Great! I’ll pick you up at eight. Want a ride home?’ he asked being the gentleman he is.

‘No, its ok, I can walk home.’ I said not wanting to take advantage of him.

‘Come on, it’s cold outside and I think it’s going to rain’ he said. I looked to the window and I could see droplets falling on it.

‘Well, I don’t really like to get wet’ I said.

‘Let’s go’ he said giving me a smile showing off him dimples.

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~The Next Day~

Harry was coming at eight. It was now 5:30, so I had enough time to get ready.

I hopped in the shower, washed my hair and shaved. When I got out I got dressed in a purple lace dress, with a black belt tied at my waist. Because it was cold outside, I paired it with a black blazer. For shoes I wore shot black boots.