The Contract

04

"Ma'am, are you finished with your food?"

I snapped back to reality and glanced up at the annoyed waitress glaring at me from the end of the table.

"Yeah," I managed to whisper out and added a nod so she would understand. I glanced around and noticed I was alone at the table. I patted myself and felt in my boobs for my phone, pulling it out and dialing Harry immediately.

I heard something buzz and glanced down to see his phone on the table next to a mug of coffee. That meant he was here with me, but where? I glanced around me and noticed I was in some sort of diner. I was one of a few people in there despite the rising sun coming from east of the restaurant.

My head was pounding and I wished I had my sunglasses with me. I filled the cup in front of me with water and chugged the whole glass. I let out a sigh of relief when I heard Harry's familiar laugh along with Louis'.

"Hey babe," Harry grinned down at me, sliding into the booth next to me. He was glowing. He was absolutely glowing. His smile was wide and cheeky and cheerful and his dimples were showing. His green eyes were completely lit up. He moved close to me and wrapped his arm around my waist, leaning in to kiss my cheek. I couldn't help but catch his contagious mood and smile back at him.

Louis cleared his throat. "Excuse me, I'm sure the happy couple has a lot to celebrate but we have a more pressing matter at hand here."

Harry chuckled. "And what's that?" He squeezed my waist once more and I felt him looking down at me. I glanced up to meet his gaze and he bent his head to kiss me once more.

"What kind of pie are we going to have?" He tossed the dessert list our way as I glanced it over with Harry.

"Personally, I'm thinking the Boston Cream for myself," Louis said.

"I'm thinking just plain a simple cherry pie," Harry said. "What about you, Mrs. Styles?" He whispered the last words in my ear.

"I think lemon meringue pie, wait, what did you just say? You didn't just say what I think you did, did you?" I felt panicked since I couldn't recall what had happened last night. Perhaps he was just joking.

The bright smile on his face slowly began to fade. "Gee, you don't remember?"

I was about to reply no when it hit me like a ton of bricks.

"Okay, so we've officially been kicked out of a strip club for earning too much attention. How is that even possible?" Louis admonished as we hailed a taxi to take us back into the strip.

"Dunno, mate, strippers though, they can be jealous. Shame you wouldn't get up on that stage though, Gee." Harry laughed.

I smacked the back of his head. "No way, you would have had a heart attack!"

He laughed and grabbed my wrist in his hand, pulling me close to him. "I nearly had a heart attack watching you while that stripper gave you a lap dance. That was the best $500 I've ever spent."

He bent down to kiss me and Louis wolf-whistled the both of us, breaking us out of our short entrancement with one another.

"You two are so lucky I like the both of you," Louis laughed.

Harry mock rolled his eyes. "You two should be so lucky to be in the presence of me, Harry Styles."

"Please! The both of you are in the presence of Georgia Gibson." I shouted and twirled around for good measure.

They both glanced at one another. "You are with two member of One Direction, Gee. I think we both outweigh your lowly celebrity status," Harry joked.