Best Summer Ever

Chapter 5- You won't believe... I don't believe it!

My phone rang, and i knew who it was, hearing the ring tone. Charlotte.

Pick up the phone, its Char. Pick it up. You still haven't picked it up. PICK IT UP! Pick up the damn phone!

I sighed, and picked up, just as i saw the waiter leading someone back here.

"Hey Char."

"CHLOE! You won't believe.." She started. I turned around, and gasped.

"I don't believe it!" I exclaimed. Charlotte was standing beside the waiter, who i had donned "Mr. Picklesworth" because his facial expression was so sour. I stood, up, and gave her a huge hug. She looked at me.

"So you weren't kidding about the date?" She asked incredulously. Harry froze, and i gave her a look. She frowned, then her eyes widened.

"I would have thought you would have locked yourself in your room. You don't get out much. I also didn't expect it would be with... Harry Styles!" She says quickly, covering up her blunder. Harry relaxes, and i sit down again.

"So sorry i am late, Li." She says, apologizing. She sits down, and orders some champagne and water.

"How long have you guys been dating?" I ask suspiciously. Charlotte rimaces.

"Three months."

"What?"

"Sorry, we were going to tell you, but i didn't know how you would react. How long have you and Harry been dating?" She asks, pointing an accusing finger at me.

"Three days." Her finger drops, and she sits back down again.

"Oh."

"Yeah. Lets order dinner." I suggest, picking up the menus that Mr. Picklesworth had handed us.

"Hm. Ravioli looks good. I think i will have that." I say. Picklesworth nods, and writes it down.

"Excellent choice! I love ravioli!" Niall nods from the end of the table." I beam at him. The rest of the group orders their food, and we talk about different things. By the end of the night, my stomach hurts from laughing, and i had an excellent time. It turned out Charlotte was originally going to stay in an expensive hotel, but i offered her my place. She would be living here soon anyways. The limousine ride was long, but the whole group came with us, so we made the best of it. When we reached the fancy apartments, i had to clamber over lots of people to get out, but nobody complained. Charlotte did the same, and we walked up to my apartment. I think I would have a lot of fun, dating Harry.