The One Where they fall in Love.

Chapter 4

Sophia's POV

Once we are back outside, Harry tosses me his car keys again. "You serious? Can I drive it again?" I ask him, the excitement clear in my voice. "I told you it was yours for the day, didn't I?" he asks with a smug grin on his face. "You have no idea how happy that makes me!" I say way too enthusiastically. "Well making you happy makes me happy, so drive this car whenever you want." he says sincerely. I smile thankfully at him. He literally is an angel, just the way everyone always describes him.

"I don't even know where to go, though." I tell him. "We'll just go through a drive-thru and eat in the car. Trust me, you don't want to sit inside of a McDonald's with me. We will be interrupted all the time. I love my fans, but I really want to eat in silence." he says and I completely understand. It must be hard being so well known, that you can't even eat in peace. "I don't know the way to McDonald's though..." I tell Harry. "No problem, I'll put it in the GPS. It's a smart thing, that GPS. It will bring you anywhere, even when you are Sophia and don't know where anything is." he says, teasing me yet again. "I'm getting sick of you." I say while rolling my eyes. "Yeah, sure. You go tell yourself that." he says and winks at me. That's Harry Styles for you all, always winking. I never noticed that about him.

"Okay, it's literally one street away from my place. Will only take us about 3 minutes to get there." he says as if I can't see the GPS myself. "Great, I'm so hungry." I say and with that my stomach grumbles, of course. "You wouldn't say." Harry says and laughs. His laugh is so catching. You can't help but laugh with him. "Let's just get this car ride over with, because I see a group of teenage girls right over there and we don't want them to see us now, do we?" I tell Harry and he looks around frantically, trying to find the girls I assume. "Shit, yes please drive." he says while taking his sunglasses out from beside him. I start the car and drive away as fast as I can, luckily going unnoticed by the girls. "You dealt with that very professionally." Harry tells me. "That's part of my job now, am I right?" I tell him with a soft smile. "Yes, true. But not everyone handles it as good as you just did." he says and I feel quite proud of myself.

I don't really care about avoiding people, I've been doing that most of my life. I've gotten quite good at it. Really not much of a big deal to me. This job will be so easy for me. That is if I can keep it professional. Not that I think that will be a problem. Harry is an amazing man, as far as I know, but he's my boss and you know, kind of my idol also, but he's my boss. Who's very handsome, yes, but my boss. Damn, I might have a harder time ahead of me than I thought. But if I did catch any feelings along the way, there is no way he would ever feel the same about me. Plus, I'm still hung up on my ex... I really wish I could just forget about him, but I can't help missing him. Oh well, it's in the past. Stupid exes.

After about 3 minutes, we arrive at the drive-thru. "What do you want?" I ask Harry. "I'll take a large menu, with a Big Mac and ketchup and a coke." he says and I nod. There's only one car left until it's our turn. "Hello, welcome to McDonalds, what can I do for you?" the worker asks. "Hi, uhm, could I get one large menu with a Big Mac, ketchup and a coke and one large menu with chicken nuggets, ketchup and, uhm, also a coke?" I ask. "Sure, we started making it already, you can just keep on driving." the worker says and I do just that. "So, you're a chicken nuggets kind of woman?" Harry asks with a smirk. "That I definitely am, yes. I'm not really a fan of burgers." I answer him with a shrug. He lets out a loud gasp. "Not a fan of burgers? I don't know if we can still be friends now." he says jokingly. "It's not that I never eat them, I just like my chicken nuggets way more." I tell him and he smiles.

Our food is ready and I pay the worker. "Have a great day!" he says and I tell him the same, before handing the bag to Harry and driving out of the drive-thru. Now, let's park the car. Once I find a spot, Harry hands me my food and I thank him. "Don't you dare make a mess of my car." Harry says with a grin on his face. "Can't promise anything." I tell him and he laughs. We eat in comfortable silence, both enjoying the flavour of this unhealthy meal we're having.