A couple of days pass and I haven't heard anything from him. I am walking Eve while I hear my phone ring. The familiar beat to midnight memories by one direction starts to play and I answer it.
See, after I met Harry I started listening to one direction more and more and found out that I kinda like their music.
"Hello, this is Juliette."
"Hey, love." a deep British accent says. I feel like I could burst of happiness. He actually called me.
"Oh hey, Harry. What's up?"
"Not much. Me and the lads are eating at Nando's, it was Niall's idea. After that I am free and I was just thinking would you like to go on a date with me? Nothing huge just something fun."
I was shocked by his words. He wants to go on a date with me. The plain, awkward, boring me.
"Yeah, sure I would love to." I tell without thinking much.
"Wonderful! I'll meet you at your place in an hour. Wear something comfy." With that he hangs up.
Where are we gonna go I wonder. He said nothing huge but fun and wear comfy clothes. I guess there's only one way to find out.
I start walking back towards my house with Eve. Open the yellow front door and step in. I unleash Eve and go straight to my closet. There's absolutely nothing in my closet. Stupid, stupid clothes.
I look at the time and I have ten minutes before he is supposed to arrive. I quickly pull on black leggings, basic gray shirt and tie a red flannel shirt around my waist. I slip into my white converse and quickly do my hair.
I hear my phone go off and I pick it up quicker than I've ever done before.
"Come out, Juliette!" Harry's deep voice rings through my bones. I tell him that I will be out in a minute and gather all of the things I could possibly need. Such as my phone, keys and wallet. I look around the room once more, pet Eve and turn around to get going.
I step out of my front door and find Harry standing there. He looks exhausted but still smiling.
"Good evening, Juliette Milway"
"Hello, Harry Styles"
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