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Louis P.O.V

I punch his face again and Danielle yells at me to stop, but I can't. Anger has taken over my every emotion and I physically can't. I punch him one last time and drop him on the ground.

I look to Danielle, but her eyes aren't on me. They're on him. She rushes over to him and checks if he is conscious.

"What did you do?" She asks in disgust. I step away from her and look at my bloody fists. I then look down at the guy and see his face is totalled.

What did I do?

"I-I'm sorry." I apologize to both Danielle and him. She completely passes what I just said and helps the poor guy.

"Are you okay?" She asks him and he sits up.

"Not really, your boyfriend just punched me in the face." He says and holds his bleeding nose.

I walk over to the cashier and ask her for some ice in a bag for his face. She hands it to me and I walk back over to them. I give Danielle the bag and she gently places it on the guys face. He winces at the touch but gets used to it.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Danielle asks him and he shakes his head.

"I'm just going to go home." He replies. Danielle walks him outside and to his at. I wait for her and when she returns she glares at me.

"What the hell was that about?"

"He was going to kiss you!" I tell her and she scoffs.

"He was not! He only grabbed my hand." She argues.

"Just grabbing your hand wasn't his intention," I reply and she mutters something. She whips out her phone and calls someone.

"Yeah, he's here with me." She says then pauses. "Dinner reservations are at 6:00? what time is it now?" Another pause. "Okay, we'll be home." She hangs up and faces me.

"Keys," I demand and she hands me the keys to my motorcycle while I hand her the keys to her truck. As soon as the keys hit my hand, I walk away from her and get on my motorcycle. As I'm driving, I hear the familiar sound of her truck behind me.

When I get back to the house I see Natalie and Harry snuggling on the couch beside my bags.

"Where's Dani?" Natalie asks and Danielle comes in behind me. "Never mind."

"I'm going to get ready," Danielle informs and heads up the stairs. I look up to her and then to the bags on the couch. I grab the bags and rush up the stairs after her. I reach to open the door and step in, but the door doesn't open so I walk into the door.

"What the hell?" I ask and rub my head. The door swings open and Danielle looks at me angrily. "Can I get dressed please?" I ask and she steps away from the door. I walk in and close it behind me. I hand her the bag and she furrows her eyebrows.

"What's this?" She asks.

"It's a dress for tonight." I shrug and she pulls it out. She gasps and holds it close to her.

"Thank you, Louis. I'm still mad at you though." She says honestly and I nod.

"I know." I shrug and head into our bathroom. I change into my suit and decide not to shave. I put on some cologne and head out of the bathroom.

When I see Danielle, my eyes almost pop out of my head. She looks beautiful in the dress. Her hair is curled and her skin looks so tanned.

"You look beautiful," I tell her and he blushes slightly.

"Thank you, you look great too." She says quietly. I nod in thanks and head out of the bedroom right after her. When we get downstairs everyone is waiting for us.

"Finally, we have to hurry," Zayn says and we each go outside and get into our vehicles.

When we arrive at the restaurant we go in and the man at the reservation desk laughs at us.

"Reservations only." He states in an obviously fake British accent.

"We have a reservation," Harry says, "check under Styles." The man scoffs and searches the computer for his last name.

"I am very sorry sir, your table is waiting." He apologizes and leads us to our table. A waitress comes by shortly after and smiles at Liam.

"Hello, I am Rose and I will be your waitress tonight." She says, not once taking her eyes off of Liam. She's wearing a tight white shirt, making her cleavage stand out. Her skirt is green and plaid, and majorly short. Her blonde locks are pulled back into a small bun behind her head, making her look slightly sophisticated.

"Can I start you off with any drinks?" She offers.

"I would like a glass of your best wine please," Perrie says and the girls agree.

"Beer for us." Niall shrugs and we nod.

"I will be right back with them." She says and winks to Liam before strutting away.

"I think she likes you," Zayn observes and we laugh.

"Ya think?" Liam chuckles, "she is pretty hot though."

"I'd tap that," I joke and Danielle sends me a warning glare. "but I already have a perfect girl," I add and wrap my arm around Danielle's waist.

Danielle's P.O.V

As much as I'm mad at Louis, I still enjoy his touch. So when he wraps his arm around my waist I snuggle into his chest.

"Awee." My friends coo and I roll my eyes.

"Here are your drinks," Rose says and places the tray on the table. She hands each of us our drinks and a menu. "I will be back to take your orders." I pick up the menu and read over it quickly.

"I didn't get to say this before we left, but damn Dani, that's a really sexy dress," Natalie says.

"It is. If I could turn gay for anyone it'd be you." Perrie winks and I blush.

"You guys look sexy too." I gush and they thank me. "and may I say, the boys look rather ravishing too, no?" I fake a British accent, mocking them and they laugh.

"Damn do we ever," Niall says with a grin.

"Ravishing isn't the right word for me babe," Louis whispers in my ear, startling me.

"You're right," I agree with a smirk. "fucktard is though." I grin and he gapes at me.

"Language Dani, were at a restaurant!" Perrie scolds.

"It's true though, he is a fucktard."

"I agree with her." Liam says and Louis glares at him.

"Sometimes he can be, depends who you are and why day of the week it is." Harry shrugs. Rose comes back again to take our orders.

"I'll have the steak and potatoes," Liam says and smiles up at her.

"I'll have les escargots." Natalie grins and I fake a gag.

"Cannelloni please," I say and lick my lips.

"Fillet mignon please," Harry says after reading the menu again.

"I'll have the same as him." Perrie shrugs and points to Harry.

"Spaghetti and meatballs," says Niall.

"Lamb chops and corn." Zayn sighs.

"Ravioli." Louis mutter and Rose writes our orders down. She takes the menu's and puts them under her arm.

"Anything else?" She questions.

"Not right now, thanks, love." We say, but before she walks away Liam whispers something in her ear that makes her giggle.

Edited December 9th 2018

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