Love at first sight. NOT.

chaptero thirteeno.

Haley's POV:

I'm so excited! I'm going to the boys' house today to hang out....again. Then we're gonna go to the movies I think. Ahh! I have to go pick out an outfit! Well it's kinda cold outside...it's fall, so I'll wear skinny jeans with my Uggs. Yay! Haha I get excited over the smallest things. I miss Dylan. I've been hanging out with Harry so much that I kinda forgot about him...oh well. Maybe I'll talk to him later today.

*Ding dong*

That must be Harry..."Bye Noodles! See ya when I get home!"

I grabbed my oversized hoodie and phone and headed towards the door.

"Hello love!" Harry greeted with an overly-excited grin on his face.

"Haha hey Harry."

"You ready to go?"

"Yeah. Where's the rest of the boys?"

"Oh, they had other plans, looks like it's just you and I!" He added with a wink at the end. I rolled my eyes and shoved him forward, causing me to laugh with pure amusement as he stumbled. Harry pouted like a little puppy.

"Hey. That wasn't very nice." I grinned at his face and his adorable bottom lip that was sticking out. Wait, did I just say adorable?...

"Sorry, baby. Now let's go. I'm getting tired of having to babysit you around, young man. You've been a very naughty boy."

"Oh yea? What's my punishment?" He winked cheekily. My face turned bright red as I ran out the door and searched for his car. Grrr...that boy!!!

Harry chuckled and opened the passenger door for me as I started him down evily.

He put the keys in the ignition and started to turn it, but just stopped.

"What?" I asked. He just chuckled and shook his head."

"You're just really pretty. That's all." Heat rose quickly to my face as I mumbled a quick thank you. He grinned, pinching my cheeks, and turned the keys which started the car.

"What movie do you want to see love?"

"CHICK-FLICK!!" I screamed obnoxiousliy like a little girl, pouting my lips as I did so.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhh,  I HATE chick flicks!!"

"Pweasssseeeee?????" I got down on the ground and started hugging his legs, looking up at his amused face.

"No way! We saw a chick flick last time, so it's only fair if we see a horror movie this time." My eyes widened.

"I dont know...."

"Don't worry, you'll be fine. Plus I'll be sitting right by you! There's nothing to worry about."

I scratched my head. "Welll....okay..." He smiled and grabbed my hand. I yanked it away, glaring at him once more. He shook his head and chuckled while I marched on in front of him to the theater.

Tears of fear dripped down my damp face as I wiped my eyes my my shirt-sleeve. I peeked over at Harry who didn't look a bit bothered by the movie one bit. I glared my eyes at how calm he could be during a movie like this. I was so terrified....I couldn't take it anymore.

"Um, Harry?" I whispered. He turned his head.

"Yeah?"

"Can I, umm...can-can I hold your hand?"

His smile slowly widened.

"Oh, NOW you want to hold my hand...I knew this day would come."

I pleaded with my eyes, which were obviously large and terrified, as he chuckled and took my hand.  I was right...his hands were so big.  They were really warm, too. Even though I play piano, my hands are still relatively small. It's kinda funny actually, how big his are compared to mine.  His thumb slowly caressed the top of my hand; I looked down at our intertwined hands and blushed.