Spoken For (A One Direction FanFic)

Chapter 7.

*VIRGINIA'S POV*

What the hell was wrong with me today? Going around, kissing two boys in less than twelve hours.

However, when Josh and I parted from our kiss, he had a huge grin on his face.

"I've wanted to do that since grade school." He said. Completely taking me by surprise.

"Really? I thought you didn't like me."

"I've always really liked you. That's why I automatically ditched rehearsals with the band to come meet up with you. I didn't think I would get this chance again, so I took it. I couldn't let you go like I did in grade school. "

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Josh had a crush on me? And he still does? I never thought anyone liked me after the incident. Maybe this was a fresh start for me.

"Hello?" Josh broke me from my deep thought.

"Sorry, I was thinking about something. "

"What were you thinking of beautiful?"

I froze. No one had called me beautiful before. Not even my parents.

"U-um. My plans for today." I lied. I was a horrid liar.

"Whatcha up to today?"

"I um... I've got some family dinner." I'm such a horrid liar!

Luckily, he didn't have time to respond, because my phone started ringing.

I answered, "Hello?"

"Hello! Is this Virginia?" The voice on the other end seemed vaguely familiar.

"Yes. And may I ask who this is?"

"Oh. This is Harry from the club last night." I stood there with my mouth wide open. How did he have my number? Oh yeah, I was the stupid one who gave it to him.

I suddenly remembered that Josh was still standing there, probably waiting for me to get off the phone.

I move the phone away from my ear so Harry can't hear me. "Sorry Josh. I've got to um...go. I'll see you around!"

"Yeah. See you around. Hopefully me can meet up again and have some lunch soon?"

"Yeah. Sure. Bye. " I walk off, putting the phone back up to my ear.

"Hello? Are you still there? Anyone there? Alright, I'm about to hang up..." That's when I realise I'm still on the phone with him and I break out of my trance.

"Sorry."

"It's fine love." He called me love.

His velvety voice broke the silence, "so I was wondering if you wanted to grab a cup of coffee or some dinner tonight?"

Did I just get asked out? On a date?

"Are you asking me out?" I grinned not noticing that he couldn't see me.

"Yeah. I am!" I could hear him smiling on the other end.

"I'm gonna have to think about that..." I'm such a tease.

There's a long silence. Of course I was going to say yes, but I wanted to play hard to get.

"Fine i'll go on a date with you."

"BOOBEAR, SHE SAID YES!!!" He screamed into the phone.

"Geez Harry. No need to scream into the phone."

"Sorry. So, I can't wait to see you tonight! I'll pick you up at 7?"

"Yeah. I'll text you my address."

"Thanks. I can't wait to see you again. Bye!" The line disconnected after that.

Well, considering it was 3:45, I guess I should get back home and get ready for my date.

I text Harry my address, then make my way back to my flat.

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It was 6:45 and I had just finished getting ready. My blonde hair was straightened, falling right beneath my shoulders.

I was wearing a white sweater with a short black skirt and some fishnet stockings. I paired that with some black military boots and a black scarf. To add the finishing touch, I added a brown messenger type purse.

It's not that I was really trying to dress up because I was going on a date with a really fit guy, but it was cold outside and this was my favourite winter outfit.

I have ten minutes left until Harry picks me up so I decided to I inspect myself in the mirror. I guess some makeup wouldn't hurt. I applied some light eyeliner and a bit of mascara, bringing out my blue eyes, but still looking natural. Next, I put on my favourite coral lip gloss.

Wow. I still have five minutes until he should be here. I could watch some tv to pass the time.

I reached for the remote and flicked the tv on, Family Guy was on. I despised that show. I flicked the tv off after flipping through a few channels and finding nothing appealing.

I went to the kitchen to grab a water bottle. As I reached into the fridge for a water bottle, the doorbell rang.

"I've got it!" That was our maid, Rosetta. Yes,my family was wealthy enough for a maid. That's what happens when you have two parents who work all the time.

"Ms. Virginia, there is a boy here for you!"

I close the fridge, inspecting myself one more time and straightening out my outfit. Time to impress.

Harry grinned like a fool when I walked into the room. All I could do was stand there and blush.

Well, this is an awkward silence.

"Come on. I know this cool restaurant, but it's a little out of the way. Our reservation is at 7:30. "

Reservation? I thought we were just going out for a casual dinner.

"I thought we were having a casual dinner here in London?"

"Nah. I wanna do something special for you. You deserve something better than Nando's."

"Alright. Well, lets get going then. "

"Right this way love." He motions out my front door to a limo that's waiting. A limo? Seems a bit too overdone for a first date but I don't tell Harry that.

Harry opens the door to the limo for me, and I slide in, Harry sliding in right beside me.

Once I get seated inside the limo, I see four boys staring at us.

"Jesus lads. What are you guys doing here?" Harry asks.

"We wanted to meet Virginia. She's a lot prettier than you told us, Haz." One of the boys said with an Irish accent. He had blonde hair and braces.

I lean over to whisper in Harry's ear, "Harry, who are they?"

"Oh. These are my band mates. Virginia, meet Louis, Niall, Liam, and Zayn." Harry explained.

Well, this was going to be one interesting first date.

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