Adore You [H.S]

8 // Sexy As Hell, So To Say

a/n : new chapter woohoo!!

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"Oh my God," I almost spit out my drink as I realized something, "I never even asked you how old you were! I agreed to a date without even asking first!"

Noah chuckles. "I'm 26."

"Okay," I say, putting my hand over my heart as a sign of relief, "you look so young I was mostly making sure you're legal. I'm 24."

"Oh that's not too far of a gap," He shrugs before taking a bite of his burger.

"Yeah," I laugh awkwardly.

"So what about you?" He asks.

"What about me?"

"You know, dreams, goals, passions," He shrugs, "tell me about Liliana."

"Well, first of all, I prefer to be called Lili," I finally correct him in the nicest way possible.

He purses his lips as if he was thinking before he shook his head. "Nah, I think I'll just call you Liliana. It sounds more original."

"Okay then." I laugh, my body shifting uncomfortably.

"Anyways," He pops a fry into his mouth, "anything else I should know?"

"What do you want to know?"

"I don't know. Like...have you gone to uni?"

"I have," I nod. "I went to the University of Colorado."

"And what did you study, if I may ask?"

"I was majoring in adolescent psychology, but I dropped out after the first quarter," I shrug. "It just wasn't really for me."

"Why psychology?" He seemed genuinely interested.

"I always wanted to be a school counselor growing up because I never had very good ones in school and I thought maybe if I became one, I could be more helpful to other kids than they ever were to me," I told him wholeheartedly.

"Wow," He said, "You seem like the kindest person ever."

"I wouldn't go that far," I chuckle. "And what about you? Have you gone to college?"

"I'm currently in the middle of med school," He tells me, "I'm on winter break right now though, so I'm picking up as many shifts at the hotel as I can."

"That's great!" I smile.

A doctor? This can't be real.

"Yeah, I guess," He downplays it.

"Chai latte for...Harry!" A barista hollers into the room. My head immediately snaps over to the counter and the exact same woman from before retrieves the beverages.

"Is everything alright?" Noah asks, concerned.

"Uh yeah." I tear my eyes away from the woman in the pink pantsuit exiting the cafe to look back at Noah.

"What happened?" He furrows his eyebrows.

"I just..." I sigh, "Can I tell you something crazy?"

"I love crazy."

"That woman, who just got the chai lattes for 'Harry,' was the exact same woman I saw in here the other day," I tell him, "And she was getting chai lattes then too."

"Maybe it's Harry Styles," A smirk tugs at his lip as he jokes with me.

"That's the thing," I say quickly, "my roommate is utterly convinced that I'm going to meet Harry Styles whilst on this trip. I don't believe her, of course, but weird things keep happening."