Chapter 8: Rayne's Date

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A/N- Sooo.. At the end of this chapter there is a surprise thingieeee.. But nothing else so read on my little butterflies! Also I usually only write in 1 POV the whole chapter so sorry 'bout that...

Sorry this is so freaking late. >.<

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Rayne's POV

Bum bum de dum bum bum de bum bum... *DING* I looked at my iPhone and smiled.. Harry had texted me:

To: Rayne Babes

Hey babe. be there in a min. Can't wait to see you x

To Harrehh

Ello mellow babieeee... kk.. See you soon!

To Rayne Babes

Here.

*DING DONG DONG DING* The door bell chimed. I fast walked to the door, stopped at the mirror in the hallway, made sure I looked good in my sleeveless jean tie-up button up with a pair of aztec coloured print shorts with my dream catcher belly ring. I had my aqua blue wedges on and a orange-y-peach purse and ruby dragon ring that Katie and Holland had matches to and a diamond cross necklace. I had Holland curl my hair because Katie had already left and I did my make up naturally with pale pink lipstick and some eyeline and mascara.. I looked pretty good if I do say so myself.

"Hello beautiful," Harry commented when I opened the door. I blushed.

"Thanks Harry," I replied.

"Shall we?" Harry asked holding out his arm. I took it and together we strolled to the car... Okay more like walked but still... Okay whatever.. But I must say Harry looks amazing tonight.. His curls were adorable and messy as usual.. He was wearing tan chinos,

"So where are we going hot stuff?" I asked him as I pecked his lips. He pulled me in for some more and pushed me againest his Range Rover. Then he seductivly whispered in my ear.

"Now now now it's a surprise babe,"

"But I wanna know.." I whined while he opened the door for me to his dark green car. I got in and he handed me a blindfold/bandana thing.

"Umm.. Does it have to be this much of a surprise?" I asked.. I had a certain but weird fear of not being able to see. Like if I went blind I would die.. He coughed.

"Yes but if ya wanna ruin the surprise then no," he answered. I nodded and decided to get rid of the freaky fear. I tied it around my head and turned to Harry.

"This better not mess up my hair dumbass," he chuckled. I frowned.

"Come on babe, it's not messing up your hair," he assured me. Lieing bastard. I can already imagine how bad it looks.. Hmph.

~*30 minutes later*~

I had just walked on mud. Or something slippery and finally I had had enough.

"Harry.... CARRY MEEEHHHH!! Please?" I added. I was mad because I might have ruined a pair of perfectly cute shoes. I would look but I can't. Blindfolds suck. I felt some one pick me up bridal style and I was air-born.

"We'll be there in a minute or two just be patient," he whispered in my ear. The hair on the back of my neck pricked. I had goosebumps just from where his lips had barely touched my neck. I wonder what everyone is doing on their dates.. Or Holland's "date". She wouldn't call it a date because Niall wouldn't ask her. It's obv he likes her! They need to admit it soon though or I'll make them admit it.

Harry suddenly stopped and lightly put me back on the ground. Or what I thought was the ground. Harry pulled my blindfold off slightly messing up my perfect hair. I saw that we were on a houseboat and there was white Christmas lights hanging everywhere and there was a cute little picnic set on a table with two chairs. Harry pulled a chair out for me and we started eating.

"So Rayne I was just wondering if you would be my date to the Brits?" I gasped. We had just met...

"Yes. I will. That sounds like a ton of effing fun," I say with a laugh he laughs too.

*an hour later*

We basically just talked and ate. And talked about the Brits.

We drove home and we kissed for a few minutes in the car.

"Thanks for the date babe," I said and walked to Holland's hotel/condo room.

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Sorry it's so short. I don't really like Hayne so yeah lol. That's a hint for my readers. ;)

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