Rebel (One Direction Fan Fiction)

First Date

"Perfect." I said to myself. I had just finished getting ready for Harry and I's date. He asked me yesterday and we're going out tonight. I'm kind of excited. Mostly nervous, but excited. I don't really know how dates work so we'll see how it goes. I heard a knock on the door.

"Lilly, are you ready?" It's Harry. I smiled and said,

"Yea. I'll be out in a sec." I looked myself over. I was wearing skinny jeans, a One Direction shirt, and my white converse. My makeup and hair looked good too. I took a couple of deep breaths and opened the door. He smiled and laughed a little at my shirt.

"Nice shirt." He said. I giggled and replied,

"Thanks." We both smiled at each other.

"So shall we go?" He asked and took a bow. I smirked.

"We shall you big dork." He looked at me and stuck his bottom lip out. I giggled. Why am I so giggly? Ugh, whatever. He smiled and held his hand out. I gave him a high five. He laughed, confused.

"What?" I asked sassily.

"I wanted to hold your hand." He answered. I made an 'o' shape with my mouth.

"Oh, I totally knew that." I said, so I took his hand and started walking. I heard him laugh a little and I rolled my eyes, but smiled.

We got to the front of the tour bus and saw the boys sitting on the couch watching TV. They turned towards us and started smirking and laughing quietly.

"What?" We both asked.

"I thought you two hated each other?" Louis asked stifling his laughter.

"Opposites attract, I guess." I said smirking. Louis rolled his eyes. We started walking away.

"By the way, I love your shirt." Niall said, smiling.

"I know right!" I said over-enthusiatically. He giggled and I smiled.

"Don't wait up ladies." I said as we walked out the door. I heard them laugh.

"So, where are we going?" I asked curiously.

"It's a suprise." He replied. I rolled my eyes.

"Ugh. You're so lame." I said. He smirked. We got over to the car and he opened the door for me.

"Oh thank you, Mr. Styles. As you can tell, I can't open doors. It's not like I have arms or anything." I said sarcastically. He huffed and replied,

"I'm being a gentleman Lilly." His eyebrows were scrunched up and his eyes looked puppy-like. Aw, he's so cute. I sighed and looked down.

"I'm sorry Harry. Thank you for being so sweet. I'm just kind of a bitch. A little bit." I looked back up and he was smiling.

"A little bit?" He asked.

"Shut up!" I said laughing, pushing him a little.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I'm sure somewhere in that ice cold, black soul of a heart, there is a sweet, little innocent girl dying to break out and compliment everyone." I giggled and started,

"Har har, you're very fun-" But I was cut off by his lips. After a few seconds, he pulled away. I blushed and looked down. He put his fingers under my chin and told me,

"You know you're beautiful, right?" I blushed even more and cleared my throat.

"Nah. I can't compete with all the superstars out there." He looked at me seriously and said,

"Lilly. You are the most gorgeous person I know. Inside and out. And that ass is out of this world." I started laughing. Harry just smiled at me.

"But seriously. You're beautiful. Don't ever think you aren't." I blushed and pecked his cheek.