Emily pov
We walked to the car and I was slightly less nervous. Harry surprisingly looked more nervous than usually. What if he really is nervous? I just kept walking trying to think about something else. He opened the car door and was surprisingly very polite. After he got comfortable in the driver seat he reached for the music button and turned on some random that was playing old music.
I was surprised when harry knew most of the words to the song. After a few verses I started to pick up on the song and started to hum the song. After the song ended harry changed the channel to B97 and I knew almost all of the songs.
We arrived at the restaurant and it turned out to be the restaurant I work at. Once I walked in, one of my friends said that she thought I was off of work today and then harry came in after holding the door for me. She just looked at me wired and brought us to our table. She left for a while and then came back asking for our drink orders. Harry got a coke and I got a sprite.
She came back about five minutes later and gave us our drinks. After the waiter left harry asked"How come I've never heard about your parents?" "Both of my parents are doctors so even I barely ever see them." I said. "What about yours." I asked harry. "Well, let's not talk about them. Let's talk about us." Harry said like he was embarrassed.
Harry's pov
My parents were like 2 of the best people I knew. They played with me they loved me and I was an only child. When I was 11 my parents were driving home from their anniversary dinner and a drunk driver rammed into their car throwing them and the car over the gate into the lake. The worst part was that I was in a fight with my dad before they left because he grounded me for breaking one of the lamps in our new house.
Emily's pov
I wonder what happened between Harry and his parents. "Let's play a game." I told Harry. "What do you want to play?" Harry asked. "Let's play eye spy." "Sure." Harry said. "I spy with my little eye something green." I said i think sounding kind of excited. "That strip on the wall" he said instantly. "How did you know?" I asked. "I guess I'm good at this game." He said with a giggle. "Now it's your turn." I told him. "Ok....umm I spy with my little eye something red." He said. "Umm... The Tabasco sauce." "Nope" he said. "The exit sign." "No" he said again. "The ketchup." I said getting aggravated. "Yepp" he said. "Where's our waiter?" he asked. "I don't know I said. About a minute later the waiter came back and said "can I get y'all anything?"
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