Paparazzi- A One Direction Fanfiction

"Did she just call you Harreh?"

“You like?” Harry asked

I looked at him “You remembered?”

He rolled his eyes “Well of course I did! I’m the one that asked you that question.”

You see, when I got the boys to play truth or dare again, Harry asked me what I think the perfect date would be like. I simply answered going to the Waffle House. It was my favorite place when I was small but now that my Dad ignores me most of the time, we stopped going. I would drive up, but it’s too far away.

“Yeah.” I gasped “Harry Styles, how long have you been planning this date?”

A faint blush made its way to his face “C’mon, I can hear the waffles calling me.” He started running towards the building

“Harry!” I called after him.

“C’mon!” he yelled back.

“I’m coming. Jeez.” I mumbled as we got into the doors of the building.

The scent of fresh waffles made its way into my nose. Ah, I missed this smell. It practically made my mouth water just smelling it.

“Hello.” A perky blonde came up to us.

“Hello, table for two.” Harry said. She looked at him and did a double take before her eyes widened.

“Um *fake cough* right this way.” She led us to this table in the back and gave us our menus

“My name is Amber, I will be assaulting you today. Any drinks?” Okay, maybe she said assisting… but still!

“Um,” Harry looked through his menu “I’ll have a coke.”

“Harry, I don’t think having soda with waffles is the best idea.” I told him

“Okay then Ms Smarty pants, what do you suggest we have?” he raised an eyebrow

“Hm.” I started looking through the menu. “I haven’t been here in a while, but we’ll have two orange juices, four ordinary waffles, two pecan waffles, chocolate chips, peanut butter, blueberry, and strawberries on each of the regular waffles, and for dessert, a whole pie. What about you Harry.” I smirked at him

“Hahaha very funny.” He handed the menu back to the girl that was trying to rapidly write down our orders “That’s all, thanks.” she took our menus and started to assist this little girl with her Dad, It kinda reminded me of when my own Dad and I used to come down here

Wait a minute!

“Um, excuse me. I need to go to the bathroom.” I said and before Harry could respond, I was already hiding in one of the stalls.

“C’mon, pick up!” I whispered frantically into my phone

“Finally! Ally, where are you!?”

“I’m at the Waffle House.”

“The Waffle-? The one we used to go to?”

“Yeah, that’s the one.”

“Okay, I’ll send someone over. Where are you?”

“In the bathroom.”

“No. I meant where are you sitting?”

“Oh! In this table in the back. It’s not that hard considering there aren’t that many people.”

“Okay.”

“Just tell him to look for the couple that are matching.”

“Matching?”

“Yeah, long story short, Harry and I ended up wearing the same clothes.”