Selena's POV
I walked out of the bathroom and went straight to the closet. I close the door on my way in. I put my undergarments and my Three Floor Sparks Fly Top and black leather like shorts from the couch that I set earlier. I put them on and dried my hair.
It's Harry and I's date tonight. This is just the second date that we had. The first one, he asked me out when we were in Italy. We went to a a fancy restaurant and walked around the park. Even though, it's closed. I curled my hair when it's a little dry.
When I'm done curling my hair, I applied red lipstick, foundation, blush and mascara. I also did my eyebrows with an eyeliner. I slid my black flats and took my purse from the table. I sprayed some perfume from D&G and walked out of the closet. Harry's sitting on the couch with his phone I'm his hands.
I took my phones from my nightstand and stuffed them in my purse. I looked up at Harry to see him already looking at me.
I smiled at him. "Let's go?" I said, walking towards him.
He nodded and stood up from the couch. He walked towards me and spoke.
"You look stunning as always." He stated. as we walk downstairs.
I chuckled. "Thanks." I said, as he opens the door to the garage.
He unlocked his car and opens the passengers door for me. I mumbled a quick 'thanks' and hopped in. I buckled my seatbelt and waited for him. He hooked in and buckled his seatbelt and started the car before driving off.
"So, where are we going?" I asked as I look at the lights that we passed through before looking at Harry.
"Does The Wolseley rings a bell?" He asked not looking away from the road.
The Wolseley. The Wolseley. The Wolseley. That name sounds familiar. But I don't know where I heard it.
"Nope." I answered, shaking my head.
"Well, that's where we're going." He said, looking at me in a slight second while smiling before looking back to the road.
"Okay." I say, leaning back against the my seat. "How are long are we—"
"We're here. It's just ten minute drive from our house." He said, stopping the car at the front of the restaurant.
He hopped off the car and I unbuckled my seatbelt. I was about to open the door when Harry opened it for me. I playfully glared at him and hopped off the car. He closed the car door and locked it. There are multiple of paps outside. As usual. Harry took my hand and led me towards The Wolseley.
"Table for two." Harry said to the guy named, Gregg. Well, according to his name tag.
The guy nodded and led us inside. He stopped at the and told us this us our table and our waiter will be her any minute as he distributed two menus. I looked through the menus as we waited for the waiter to come. Tying to find what I really want. I want– yes. That's it. I think I like this Salade Niçolas. It looks good.
"Good evening. My name is Damon and I will be your waiter for tonight. May I take your order?" Damon said, snapping our heads towards him the time he begun talking.
"Uh, what would you have, babe?" Harry asked looking at me.
"The uh, Salade Niçolas, please." I said, smiling.
"I'll have double lamb chop." Harry answered, closing menu.
"Drinks?" The waiter asked.
"Iced tea." I answer.
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Perpetual
Fanfiction(sequel to Forced Marriage) Perpetual →continuing forever or for a very long time without stopping