When Harry turns off the ignition and unbuckles his seatbelt, I realized that we're here.
I check my phone and see that we're three minutes late. Great.
I get out of the car and rush towards the door. I see Zayn and Rebecca sitting in a booth all the way in the corner.
"Wow Rantzie. You're just gonna leave me like that?" Harry calls from behind me. I sigh.
"You're right, sorry." I walk back to him and start walking next to him.
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As we're about to walk in, he grabs my hand and we walk towards Zayn and Rebecca.
When we arrive, Zayn halts his conversation with Rebecca and he looks over at us with his perfect smile.
"Hey, you guys came." He sounds surprised and Rebecca laughs as she hides behind his shoulder.
Fucking bit-
"Yeah, we were just talking about you." Harry states and I look up at him.
What is he up to?
"Really? What about?" Zayn asks and Rebecca looks up in curiosity.
"How Rantzie liked you in third grade." That mother fu-
"Really? That's cute." Zayn smiles. Well at least he's not like. . .mad about it.
"Yeah. Uhm, I lost feelings when you stole my magic markers though." I laugh and so does he.
"Oh yeah, I remember. The ones that sparkled right?" He asks and I smile brightly at the fact that he remembers.
"Yeah, but then I liked you again when you shared your animal crackers with me." I laughed as I sat down, letting go of Harry's hand.
"I actually liked Camila in second grade." Harry says, causing Zayn and I to stop laughing.
"Uhm, I just moved here." Rebecca states and Harry smiles.
"Joking." He smiles and Zayn and I give each other a weird look.
Finally, the waiter comes to us and smiles.
"Hello everyone. My name's Marilyn and I'll be your server today." She places some straws and utensils wrapped in napkins on the table.
"Can I start you off with something to drink?" She asks as she gets her note pad.
"Uhm, I'll have a sweet tea." Rebecca says in her annoying yet perfect voice.
"Alright. And for you?" She looks at Zayn.
"The same thing as her." He says, giving Rebecca a look that I would kill for.
"Okay, and you?" She looks at me and I smile, looking away from the perfect pair I wish to be in.
Wait that sounded wr-
"I'll have an iced coffee with almond milk. Please." I tell her and she noted it down.
"And for you sir?" She asks Harry and Harry looks at me.
"Same as her." The waitress notes it down and she gives us the menus.
"Alright, I'll give you guys a few minutes to decide what you want as I get your drinks ready." She smiles.
"Thank you." I say as she leaves.
"So, what do you guys order when you come here?" Harry asks as he reads the menu.
"Oh, this is our first time here." Rebecca states and I feel my stomach flutter at the thought that Zayn's first time here is with me too.
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Blackmail. (A Harry Styles Imagine)
FanfictionArantza Maria Lozano is just your average, rebellious, popular teenager. She goes to party's every weekend and lives life as a normal 17 year old. Since she is a normal teenager, she also has her friend/enemy, Harry Styles. Pretty Normal But what ha...