-Miranda's POV-
*Next day, dinner*
"Dad, I'm going out!" I yell as I reach the living room of the house. I grab my jacket off the back of the couch, and slipped my arms through the sleeves of my jacket. Underneath my coat I was wearing a tight mid-thigh dress, with long sleeves and a V neck. I didn't want to give any hints to my father of wear I could actually be going, or he would ask questions. And that's the last thing I need at the moment. I was wearing flats as of now, but my heels were in the back of my car where I had placed them earlier.
"Okay, be back before eleven!" I looked over at the microwave clock that read; 5:00 p.m. I was to meet Harry at some exclusive restaurant. I was a bit worried, I wasn't sure if someone would recognize Harry. If Harry planned it though, I know everything will be okay. Hopefully. I nodded and said my goodbye to my father as I walked outside to the driveway to my car. I hopped in and started the engine the radio that I had forgotten to shut off before I cut the engine last time, blared through the speakers. I jumped in my seat and turned down the radio. I backed out of the driveway noticing that the tan files that Perrie had given to me were still sitting there. I thought through the files trying to remember what I had seen. What Perrie wanted me to know without telling me. I still wasn't even sure if Harry was suppose to see them or not. Harry Styles blood type AB. Ian Styles blood type A. Anne Styles blood type A.
This reminded me of the day I got back from London and my first class being Science. Mr.Gordon talking about genetics. "Now class, today we will be talking about genetics." He started talking about. He drew a diagram behind him on the white board using a black expo marker. "Now starting with blood, both your parents share your blood type. So if your mom has, A and your father had B, then your blood type will be AB."
My thoughts went to Harry instantly. Harry is AB. So one of his parents has to be A and the other B. Anne Styles A, and Ian Styles A. But Harry is AB one of them has to be AB. Unless one of them isn't his parents. Bobby Horan blood type B.
No. It can't be. I stopped at the end of my driveway stepping on the breaks and snatching the tan folders from the passenger seat. Should I tell Harry this, that I know? How do you tell someone that their supposedly father isn't their biological father and the police man who is chasing him down to put him in jail just actually might be his real father. I have more shit going in my life than the Kardashians. I would for sure be Kim right now. I continue on my route to meet Harry. He really didn't tell me where we were meeting, and what restaurant but just texted me an address where to go. While pulling out of my driveway I noticed the black van starting up in the corner of my eye as I noticed in my backup mirror. This person was falling me, but why? And more importantly who was it? I dialed Harry's number into my phone as I heard the dial ring through the speakers of my car on the Bluetooth.
"Hello?"
"Harry? It's Miranda."
"I know babe, I've got this thing called caller I.D. It does wonders." I heard him chuckle through the phone, and that made me happy to know I was giving him so much amusement with such simple words. "Ha-ha very funny," I mocked into the phone
"What's up babe? You lost?"
"No but I'm being followed."
"What? You sure?"
"Most positive?"
"Okay, do something for me. When you come up to the next turn, put your blinker on right but go left."
I questioned his theory "-but Harry."
"Just do it and tell me what he does." I noticed the shift in his tone of voice as we got further into the conversation. The nearest stop sign was approaching and I turned my blinker on right. I looked in my review mirror and noticed the van had turned their blinker on right as well. I came to a complete stop and then turned left. The van stopped after I had turn and did the same turning left.
"Harry, Blinker right but they turned left as I did."
"Okay babe, tell me where you are and I'll be right there."
I looked over at the street sign and spoke back into the phone "I'm at the corner of 7th and 9th."
"Just go in a circle, I'll stay on the phone with you till then. Kay?"
"Okay." I didn't want to panic but in the inside I was scared shit-less. What if this person wanted to hurt me or someone I love. What did they want from me? Does it have something to do with Harry? I looked at the review mirror to see if I could get a closer look at the drivers face but it was all a blur, he was to fare behind for me to recognize anything or anyone.
About ten minutes had passed and every minute Harry had asked if I was still being tracked, followed by if I was okay. The same answered applied all ten times. Finally I had noticed Harry two cars behind me. "I'm behind you babe, the plates read 'H020193' I want you to pull over, and I'm gonna pull up behind you."
"Alright." I assured him. I pulled over as he said and put my emergency lights on. The van passed me, and Harry pulled up behind me. He shut his car off and came up on the passenger side knocking on the door for me to unlock it. I smiled and he kissed my lips. "You okay?"
"I'm fine, but shouldn't you be following him or something?"
"I got someone on that."
"I'm sorry I ruined are date." I frowned, he picked up my chin with a swift motion of his fingers and kissed my forehead ever so lightly. "It's okay love, really. As long as I'm with you. I'm just glad you're alright."
He looked over at me and I swear in that moment his eyes shined like gems. His hair flopped just a bit over his eyes. He was wearing a suit that looked a bit tight on him but didn't make him look any less hotter than he is. "I'm sorry I didn't get to see all of this tonight." I laughed pointing out his attire.
"Oh this old thing? I clean up good, don't I?"
"Indeed."
He rested his hand on my knee, his fingers grasped on to the thin material of my dress. "I like this." I lifted an eyebrow and smiled at him. I wanted to continue this conversation or whatever it was going to be but then my mind went back over to the files. How can I look at Harry right now when I'm keeping a secret like this from him, I want to, I can but I don't know how too.
"Harry-"
"Shh..." His hands motioned over to me and rested on my hips as his lips found the kink of my neck. I tried pulling away but he only pushed harder. "Har" and then it stopped he was just making me feel so good to make him stop. Why ruin something good, with something bad anyway?
I unbuckled myself from the drivers seat and hopped over to the passenger side as I sat on his lap, a leg on each side. My hands ran up and down his arms tracing the outline of his tattoos. I ride up my dress to have better access in the tight position we're in. He broke away "So not a virgin I''m guessing?"
"you'll just have to find out, won't you?" I went back in but he pulled away. "Wait hold on Miranda." He pushed me back over to the drivers side.
"What's the matter?" Many thoughts started to run through my head. Wasn't this what he wanted? Is it my breath? Is it me?
"Not you. I just can't do this here. In your car no less. I want our first to be your last first. And I just want that to be special. You know?"
"No I don't Harry." I didn't understand what he was saying. Not that I was hearing another language or anything, but why did he want it to be so special? It was just sex. I mean I know technically with Harry it would be making love. If that's what he thinks this is. Am I even in love though for it to be that? I do love Harry, not in the way most people think. Not in love, not just yet anyway. I love him in a way that I can't describe. I think I could be. "Look Miranda I just wanted this to be special, like our date tonight. So I want us to wait until it's right? Okay?" He continued.
"No Harry, it's completely fine."
I lied. Because things aren't.
A|N: MERRY CHRISTMAS! I'm so sorry I haven't updated in over six months. I've been super busy but I was in the mood to write so hear it is.
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