Chapter seven:
Harry’s p.o.v
“Ruin what?” Abby asked, looking confused.
“Nothing…” I sighed, death glaring Zayn and the other boys.
“What were you going to ask me?” She asked.
“I was going to ask if you’d rather go home than stay at mine.” I lied.
“Of course not, but if you don’t want me there, I don’t want to overstay my welcome.” She smiled awkwardly, still managing to look adorable, the boys ruined it, it may not be a big deal for them, but if I’m going to be the first guy to ask her out, I want to do it right, not the stupid way.
“I’d love for you to stay.” I smiled, pulling her in closer.
“We’re here!” The driver called as he wound down the divider.
“Thank you!” She smiled sweetly, and he smiled back, winking. Who does he think he is?
The boys all got out and I followed Abby, death glaring the driver before closing the door.
“Green eyed monster much?” Louis whispered in my ear.
“What do you mean?” I asked confused.
“You just death glared the driver for winking at Abby, who you have only known for less than 24 hours!” Louis laughed. “You’ve fallen hard and fast buddy!” He winked, before re-joining Abby and the others. Could I really have feelings this strong already? I must if Louis could see it.
Abby p.o.v
“Creep,” I muttered under my breath as I got out of the limo, what a creepy driver. I turned back to see Louis and Harry talking, and Harry looking slightly pissed off, not going to interrupt that convo.
“What are you going to have Abby?” Liam asked.
“Whatever you’re having babe, I’m just going to go to the bathroom!” I smiled, before making my way to the bathroom.
Harry’s p.o.v
“Where’s she going?” I asked Liam, watching Abby walk off.
“To the bathroom mate, why haven’t you asked her out?!” I rolled my eyes at him.
“Because you pricks ruined it!”
“It’s no big deal!” Zayn butted in.
“She’s never been asked out before, I want it to actually be special.” I explained, a little annoyed.
“C’mon guys, leave him alone, he’ll ask her in his own time.” Louis stood up for me.
“We don’t have much more time.” Zayn pointed out.
“You guys are right, if I don’t ask her out tonight, you can I don’t know, straighten my hair.” I mumbled, and they all stared at me with horror.
“And you won’t cry!” Louis asked, almost astonished.
“No…”
“If you like her enough to stake your hair on it, then get to it!” Liam encouraged.
“What’s she ordering?” I asked, intending on paying for her.
“What I’m having apparently.” Liam shrugged.
“You don’t even know what you’re having!” Niall laughed, already ordered. At the table it’s Louis and Niall at the ends and Zayn and Liam opposite me, and a space next to me for Abby.
“So, what am I having?” Abby asked, “and how much to I owe who?” She continued sitting down next to me.
“It’s a surprise, and you don’t owe anyone anything.” I smiled at her, as she rolled her eyes at me.
“Seriously Harry how much do I owe you?” She pulled out her purse.
“Let’s just say point Harry!” I winked.
“Oh, come on!” She moaned “when will I ever get a point?”
“When you do something awesome!” She just rolled her eyes at me again.
“Thank you.” She smiled, looking as beautiful as ever, yep, fallen fast and hard, I shouldn’t have, she’s only 16, I’m way too old for her, well that’s probably what she thinks, I’d like to have a younger girlfriend for a chance, so I can protect her, but at the end of the day, it’s all up to her.
Abby’s p.o.v
We finished up at Nandos before returning to the hummer, Harry insisting that we sit closest to the door, which I’m totally fine with, don’t want to be near that creepy driver anyway.
“Where too?” He asked, looking over his shoulder.
“Back to the hotel.” Liam smiled, before returning back to his phone.
“So what are we going to do there?” I asked, once the hummer was up and running.
“Don’t know yet, we’ll figure something out.” Harry smiled, putting his arm around my shoulder again. When we pulled up at the hotel, I jumped out as soon as I could to avoid the creepy driver. We all made our way back up stairs and back into Louis apartment, sat on the couch and stared straight ahead.
“What now?” Zayn asked, looking the most bored.
“Piggy back races!” Louis exclaimed. “We never have an even amount of people, and here’s an even amount!”
“Shotty Abby!” Harry winked.
“Not fair she’s lightest!” Niall moaned.
“Well I’m with Zayn!” Louis laughed, “Haha, you’re with fun police!” Louis winked, bending over for Zayn to get on his back.
“What!” Niall moaned.
“Hey! I’m fun!” Liam protested.
“I think you’re fun Liam!” I smiled.
“Stop sucking up Abby!” Niall laughed.
“I like her Harry!” Liam declared, before jumping on Niall’s back, and making their way out the door.
“Ready?” Harry asked, I nodded, as he leant over and I jumped on, hoping I wasn’t too heavy.
“Let’s go!” I squealed as he jogged out the door.
“What’s the prize?” Liam asked, while Harry and I got into line.
“Choice on next game!” Niall suggested, keen to win.
“Awesome, Ready?” Louis called.
“Set!” Liam continued.
“Go!” I squealed, and the boys ran up the hall way, Harry with an obvious lead, go team Habby… Arry? Eh!
“Hah we win!” Harry let me go gently before doing a lap of the hall with his fists in the air triumphantly. The rest of the boys filed into the room grumpily, plunking themselves on the couch, their arms folded.
“Truth or dare?” Harry whispered, and I nodded, this could be interesting. “We choose truth or dare!” Harry declared.
“Yes!” The boys chorused, setting up the room, this day just keeps on getting better and better.
I think we should introduce the boys to a little bit of AFL, who should be playing? xx
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