Change My Mind (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3: It's Dinner. Not A Date.

(Amber's POV)

We got to the restraunt. Harry tried grabbing my hand, but I refused to let him. I jerked my hand back.

"What are you trying to do?" I said.

"Nothing." He smiled cheekily, without looking at me.

We walked together, keeping my space from him, to the table in the back. The other guys smiled and stood up when they saw us coming.

"You made it!" Louis said to Harry joking. "And you brought a lovely girl." He said smiling at me.

"Hello, Love." Louis said, greeting me with a small hug and a quick kiss on the cheek. The other boys greeted me also. Harry was right. They were all really nice. And not perverts like Harry. Thank. God.

We sat down, and ordered our food.

"Harry talks about you a lot, love." Louis said, laughing.

I looked at Harry. He looked embarassed. He was bright red, blushing, and he was trying to face away from me.

"Oh really?" I said.

"No! I said I.. I just.." He hesitated.

"Oh, come on lad! We all know you like her!" Louis laughed.

The conversation finally faded away, and Louis brought up something els.

"Hazza, here told us you won't tell him your name!" Louis said.

"I won't." I said, shaking my head.

"Why is that?" Zayn said.

"Because. I've heard about him. Its no secret that he sleeps with every girl he meets." I said. All the boys looked at either me or Harry with a suprised expression on their face. Like they though I've known him for life. Well, when your the biggest popstar in the world, things get around.

"Thats no lie." Liam said.

We all laughed. Exept for Harry. "That isn't true." Harry said. We all looked at him in shock.

"I havn't slept with you yet." He said directing to me. He immediatly covered his mouth when he realized what he said. But when I looked at him with a suprised look, he got a pervy again, and wiggled his eyebrows at me.

"Yet!?" I asked.

"Mhmm. You know you won't be able to resist it much longer." He said, winking at me. 

"Harry, maybe this is why she doesn't like you. Your too forward and perverted." Louis said, buckling into the conversation.

I rolled my eyes at Harry.

"So. How'd he get you to go on this date with him if you hate him so much?" Liam added.

"Date!? I just came to meet you guys. Harry didn't really leave me with a choice though." I said.

The waitress interupted us, bringing us our food. She was young. Possibly 19? She was blonde and looked like a hooker. That second, I knew Harry was checking her out, and she was checking him out. The other guys noticed it too. I felt Zayn make a lot of movement under the table. He must've kicked Harry because Harry gasped and reached down to hold his leg, then eyed Zayn.

The waitress walked past, making sure to brush against Harry. I rolled my eyes. Was I jealous? I laughed to the thought of that. Harry's just too much of a player. Thats all.

(Harrys POV)

Damn. This waitress was sexy. She was my age proablly and she was fit as hell! I watched her, and gave her my seductive smile. I know she wanted me. I wanted her, too. I wanted her right here and now.

I felt someone kick my leg really hard. Zayn was eyeing me, so I guessed it was him. I took my eyes off the waitress and went back to the table.

The waitress changes nothing from what I still wanted from... I still don't know her name!

(Ambers POV)

"Are you ever going to tell me your name?" Harry asked.

I looked into the air as if I was deciding. "Nope!" I said.

"Will you tell me your name, love?" Louis asked.

"Yeah, Its Amber." I said smiling to Louis.

Harry looked at me with a annoyed face, like 'What the hell?!' but i ignored it.

~Finished Eating~

I said bye to all the guys. They were all really nice, which I liked. None of them were like Harry. They were all sweet and really funny.

They all hugged me goodbye. I then walked to Harrys car with him. I was thinking about what the boys might've thought about me. I had no idea wheather they thought, but I didn't think much of it.

~

"You know." Harry started "What they said.." He paused. "I..." "I dont actually talk about you all the time, I just--" He paused.

"You just what?" I said. I really wanted to laugh, but I held it in and smiled.

"I just brought you up once, its not like I go home and talk about you everyday." He laughed a little.

I rolled my eyes, smiling. I laughed a little, but then just smiled. We continued walking. Talking about random things.

 I felt something grab my hand. I looked down, realizing it was Harry. I looked up to his eyes, questioning what he was doing. I pulled my hand away, quickly.

"Come on.." He said trying to get me to take it back.

I rolled my eyes, and kept my hands to myself. We were almost to the car, but people were all over, waiting to make reservations and entering to use their reservation. 

Harry put his arm infront of me, stopping me from walking. 

"What?" I asked.

"Look!" He said pointing the direction away from him.

"What is i-- Harry!" I yelled. Before I knew it, Harry was throwing me over his shoulder.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked, laughing, yet strict about it.

He just kept that cheeky smile plastered to his face and walked to his car. When we got there, he set me down. I smacked his arm, jokingly, then got in the passenger side.

"Why did you do that!?" I asked with questioning exitement to my voice.

"Because... I knew you would like it." He said smiling.

"What makes you think that I like it?"

He looked at me and smiled again. He just stared at me until I finally smiled back.

"You have that smile, you like me!" he said starting the car.

"What?! NO! Why would I like you?" I asked

He just looked at me, smiled, and then started to back out of the parking lot.