Crave {h.s}

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Mila

     Isabella came over to my place while I got ready for my date with Harry and I was beginning to get those excited butterflies in my stomach. My hair was curled slightly and my makeup was smokey but my lips were neutral and glossy. My outfit was just a pair of black jeans, a slouchy merlot colored sweater that hung off my shoulder, and thigh high black crushed velvet boots with a heel. Seven hit and the front desk of my apartment was telling me a mister Styles was here to see me. I told them to send him up and within a minute or two he was standing in my door way. He was wearing Tiffany blue plants with a flared leg, a white button down that was unbottoned half way, and a pair of black loafers. "Mila, you look amazing" he smiled as he grabbed my hand kissing it gently. "Look who's talking. Who knew outside of the office you had this style" I teased and he rolled his eyes. "You read to go?" He asked and nodded eagerly as I grabbed my purse off of my entry way table and followed him out of my building. "Here" he smiled as we approached his Audi R8. He opened the door letting me slide in then shut the door before climbing into the car. "Hope you like to go fast" he smiled and I nodded. "Hold on" he smiled as we pulled out of my apartment and down the road. Soon we were in the less populated area of upstate New York. We drove the windy roads and Harry looked like a child driving. His hands gripped the wheel as he tapped along to the music taking the curves with ease. We soon pulled to a clearing and we stopped. "Look how bright the stars are once we're out of the city" he spoke as he opened my door letting me step out of the fast car. "Wow" I said in awe as I looked up at the bright stars. "Hold on" he said as he pulled a few things out of the back of his car. One was a blanket and a few pillows that he laid out on the soft grass. Then he pulled out a few containers of food and a bottle of champagne. "Go on" he motioned for me to sit on the blanket and I did. He left the headlights of his car on dim to give us a little bit of light. "Salad for you" he smiled handing me a box and taking his. "I'm really glad you came with me" he smiled softly pouring me a glass of champagne. "I am too... thanks for kissing me Saturday" I blushed and he chuckled lightly. "So Mila Hendrix. Tell me about you" He asked as he took a bite of his sandwhich. "Well you know about my family history and my parents divorce... I don't go to college any longer but I was studying psychology which I would've used to work with kids, my one passion that never dies is music and I would do that in a heartbeat if I could, and uhhh my favorite color to look at is purple but to wear it's either the color of my sweater or like army green" I said and he just laughed. "Interesting. So why did you drop out?" He asked and I shrugged. "Well I was going to move last year with Louis but then stuff started falling apart and I just decided to stay but I kind of want to pursue other things and not worry about college right now. I'm only twenty one you know" I said before taking a bite of my salad and he nodded. "When I was around your age I was wild but by twenty two I was starting this company and now I'm here" he smiled. "I want to know about you" I said and he smiled a warm smile. "Well my name really is just Harry no Harold just plain Harry. I used to work in a bakery back in Manchester my mum is the best person ever and I will forever call her my first love. My sister is pretty cool but she was a brat when we were younger. I have a cat named Evie back home. Hmm I've never dated someone younger than me" he said as he eyed me. "Oh so I'm special?" I asked and he nearly snorted. "Something like that Mila" he smiled. The night went great and we talked till around one in the morning before we decided we should head back into the city. "I kinda don't wanna go home" I said truthfully and he reached over squeezing my thigh gently. "I've got some killer ice cream at mine" he smiled and I nodded in agreement. "I'm a sucker for ice cream" I smiled. "Do you want to stop by your house for comfortable clothes or you can wear something of mine?" He asked and I just said something of his would be fine. "Don't steal them" he teased and I swatted my hand at him. "I love this song" he smiled as he turned up the radio and Ariana Grande was on. I burst out laughing as he sang along to her high pitched tones. He surprisingly wasn't horrible but I was shocked that he knew every line to 'Everyday' by Ariana Grande. This was such a different side then the stuffy one at work or the high one I saw with his friends. Soon the song flipped to a slow piano and he changed it instantly. "Hey what was that?" I asked and his cheeks turned pink. "A side project" he smiled before skimming through his music and landing on 'She's a Rainbow' by The Rolling Stones.