Addicted To You (Complete)

21. here we go again

#Niall POV#

I am waiting for Demi in the restaurant. I'm really excited to see her. I looked over to the other tables around me. I saw four boys in a table wearing sunglasses and big hats. I got up and walked over them.

-OMG-I screamed-IS THIS HARRY STYLES?

-I told you they would notice, Louis!-I heard one of the boys saying.

I took the hat off that boy and his long hair fell out of the hat.

-What are you doing here?-I asked.

-Niall...-Louis said.-What are you doing here? Oh, this is the restaurant you and Demi will have dinner in?

-You were the one suggesting it!-I said.-Were you trying to spy on me and Demi?

-No...-Liam said, taking his hat off slowly.

-Yes, you were. Please, leave before she gets here.

-Let's us just see your face when you see her.-Louis said.-She has an amazing outfit.

-How do you even know that?

-I heard...

-Please, just leave before she gets here.

-Okay guys we're leaving now.- Zayn said, getting up and walking to the exit.

The other boys got up as well and walked away. Louis was insisting in taking longer than the others. I went to sit back in my table and waited for Demi. After two seconds she showed up. And damn. She was gorgeous. She had a little black dress and her hair was looking so good. I can't even describe it. She was beautiful, that's all.

-Hello, Niall.-she said, when she walked to my table.

I got up and hugged her.

-Hi, Demi. How are you?

-I'm good. You look good.

-You look good too.

We sat down and ordered the food. Then we just stayed there looking at each other.

-So how's the tour?-she asked.

-Good. Yours?

-Fine.

-Look, Demi. This isn't a date, is it?-i stupidly asked.

-Hum... No, I mean, I have a boyfriend so it couldn't be a date.

-Okay, I just wanted to have that explicit.

-Okay.

-So how are you and... Wilmer?-I tried to say it without getting sick.

I still don't know why she still is with that jerk. HE HIT HER WITH THE FUCKING CAR, FOR GOD SAKE! But I'm trying to be cool about it.

-We're fine, I think. Why do you ask?

-Nothing...

Our food came and we ate it and, since we were busy eating, we didn't talk at all. When we finished it, I asked for dessert. When it came to the table, Demi held the only spoon and tasted it.

-Hey, that's my dessert!-I said, not realizing how selfish that sounded.

-Can I taste it?-she asked, smiling.

-You already did, but sure.

She took the spoon, got a bigger piece of dessert and ate it.

-Save me some, okay?

She giggled and passed me the spoon. I ate a little bit and then gave her the spoon. We ate the dessert together that way. We finished the dinner and I paid it all.