The next morning my first instinct is to text the number that Harry gave me; I doubt it was his. My hands start shaking like crazy but I force them to press the send button. All I have to do now it try to get my mind off it and wait for him to text back. Doing different things to get my mind off things made the day go fast it was now night and I
still hadn’t received a reply to my text. I had two thoughts
1. He either gave me the wrong number
Or
2. He was really busy and couldn’t text.
I jumped into bed when…
*BEEP*
My phone vibrated and shook my dresser. I jumped out of bed and ran towards my phone. I took a couple of deep breaths before I took a look at the text.
It was him! I wanted to scream but I didn’t want to wake up my parents. He wrote:
Heyy Tayla, sorry I didn’t text back earlier I’ve been really busy recording in the studio. Maybe we could catch up tomorrow.
xx Harry
My heart skipped a couple of beat and I was nearly drooling everywhere. How could one night change everything! I decided to text back saying we can meet up at Starbucks and grab a coffee and then later get something to eat.
“It’s a date,” He said
Words cannot describe how excited I am. My brains are literally about to burst! How could it become from not knowing Harry Styles to going out on a date with him.
*PHONE RINGS*
It’s Harry!
“Hey Harry”
“Tayla I was just wondering if… One sec”
“Ok”
I could hear faint screaming in the background
“GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! I DON’T WANT TO SEE YOU EVER AGAIN SOFIA,”
“Why would you do this to me we had so much” Sofia wined
“GET OUT, GET YOUR THINGS AND NEVER COME TO MY HOUSE AGAIN!”
“Sorry about that Tayla I just had to deal with something,”
“That’s alright. So what were you calling about?”
“Oh right, is it ok if we can reschedule to 12 instead? I’ll pick you up at 11:15”
“Sure see you then”
I can’t help but be curious whom Harry was talking to. A girlfriend? I was afraid to ask him but I decided I would.
TOOOOTTT!!!!
I ran down the stairs and flung open the door to see Harry in his hot new Ferrari.
“BYE MUM I’LL BE BACK SOON”
I slammed the door shut and ran over to Harry. He got out of the car to open the door for me. Not only is he perfect his also a gentleman.
“Hey Beautiful”
“Hi” Starting to blush I gave me a cheeky smile.
Harry started to lean in. I started to go berserk!
WHAT HIS GUNNA KISS ME! NO I’VE NEVER KISSED ANYONE BEFORE! I DON’T KNOW HOW TO KISS!!!!! AHHHHH…
A million thoughts an hour were rushing through my head I just didn’t know what to do! I leant in and our lips intertwined. His lips we’re soft, I felt the world lift of my shoulders. The kiss seemed to go forever but when it stopped I felt all lightheaded. I slowly opened my eyes to see harry staring at me. I quickly looked away. As I looked back I gave him a nervous smile.
He said, “That must have been your first kiss huh?”
I gave him a bit of a chuckle “ Yeah it was,” I was still smiling.
He probably thought I had something wrong with me because my smile couldn’t wipe off my face.
“Babe, just relax, everything is fine,”
WHAT DID HE JUST CALL ME BABE!!! AHHHHH!!!
My head was spinning in circles! I couldn’t keep my head up. He was so cute and I couldn’t get over it. He amazed me; my heart was skipping a beat. I could feel myself heating up: the sweat was pouring down my face. I didn’t want him to see me in this state.
We pulled up to Starbucks. I was about to get out when.
“Babe are you okay?”
He started to massage my back.
“Breathe, there is nothing to be nervous about everything is fine, I promise,”
His reassurance helped me calm down but I could still feel the butterflies flying inside my stomach.
After Starbucks we went to Harry’s house to have lunch. As we pulled up my eyes couldn’t believe what they were seeing. This must be his million-dollar bachelor pad. My jaw dropped to the ground, I just couldn’t believe it.
“Tayla” Harry said snapping his fingers in front of my face. He lifted my jaw back up and at that moment I came back to earth.
“Oh sorry Harry I was just admiring your house,”
Harry Chuckled, “Thanks”
Harry grabbed my hand and took me inside his house.
“Is garden salad and chicken okay?”
Wow is he really going to make me that! First a gentleman, now a chef. What’s next?
“Sure!”
I’m surprised he actually knows how to cook.
Amazingly is actually tasted good.
“That was real nice,”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it beautiful,”
The butterflies came back and so did the ear to ear smile.
“Well it’s getting kind of late I probably should go. Thank you again for everything.”
“Umm… Tayla I was wondering if…. Um..
I cut him off, “You were wondering if I would like to….?”
“Errm… Stay the… um.. Night??”
Wow I’ve never would’ve guessed he’d be so nervous to…..
WAIT WHAT!!!!!! DID HE JUST ASK ME IF I WANTED TO STAY THE NIGHT!? WOW REWINED JUST A SECOND!!! WHAT SHOULD I SAY WHAT SHOULD I DO????
“Errm Sure,”
Ok that wasn’t too bad. For once I finally relaxed.
“Would you like me to drive you to your house so you get some clothes? Or do you just want to borrow one of my shirts?”
“I borrow one of your shirts. I don’t want to make you drive around for no reason,”
Harry and I throw on our PJ’s which is one of Harry’s tops that comes down to my knee’s and we lay on the couch and watch a movie.
How could one day change everything!?
