The boy next door - h.s.

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Flowers.

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Harry's POV

a/n: This is Harry's perspective of how his date went.

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Okay today's my date with Sabrina and I'm kinda nervous. She's nice and pretty and I possibly could have interest in her, if I do I hope it can help me being in love with Elena. It's not a bad thing to be in love with her, it's just a miserable thing. I always had hope that one day she would have realized that she was straight all along in the beginning and it was just a little phase she was going through, and that she would like me.

It's not that I'm homophobic or anything, its just that I'm fucking crazy about her. If I could I would ask her out but obviously the only answer I'd get is no which is pretty damn unfortunate.

I still couldn't believe that Elle was still upset with me, I don't understand how she was this mad. To go almost one whole week without talking to me or having any sort of contact with me. It was hard on our parents to see us like this, all they ever saw from us is laughter and happiness. The past couple of days were nothing but cold shoulders and silence at the dinner table. Sometimes we'd even skip the days we all had scheduled to eat together, just because of how quiet and awkward everything was.

Throwing on a T-shirt, and black skinny jeans, "Good enough." I muttered to myself. I didn't really bother to look nice, if I at least looked okay it was fine. Sabrina is cute and all but I don't wanna try and impress her.

"Harry, mom said to- uh.." Gemma stopped at my door frame standing there, looking shocked. She looked at me up and down "Are you going on a date..?" She asked slowly, I nodded my head yes.

"Why didn't you tell me? I could've helped you get ready and all of that."

"Just didn't wanna look too nice. Plus you like to go all out with the clothes and the hair."

"I'm a girl, that's what we tend to do." She said while rolling her eyes."

"I think it's really nice that you wanna help Gem but I'm not trying to really impress this girl. I just wanna see where things can go, she's pretty but I don't know if she and I will get anywhere." She didn't say anything but only sighed. She walked away while I grabbed my car keys and headed out the door.

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"I didn't know we were gonna have a picnic, I thought we were just gonna walk around and just talk." I nervously said, Sabrina had just brought in a big basket.

'What the hell is in that thing?' I thought to myself.

She sits down in the passenger seat buckling her seat belt, "Well I wanted to surprise you with it. We can set it all out by where we first met."

"Oh okay." Was all I managed to say.

While driving she turned on the radio, I never really turned on the radio. It was always Elle who turned it on, she'd even plug her phone in with the aux cord and she would play our favorite songs and we'd just sing along to them like crazy people, screaming out the lyrics. Drivers would even look at us weirded out and sometimes look worried to see if we were okay. Hell, the police would even stop us thinking we were drunk, or doing drugs.

Sabrina plugged in her phone and played music, to be honest. I didn't like her kind of music; she liked country music. In my opinion country music is one of the worst ones along with heavy metal music.

Finally we came to a stop. She unplugged her phone and stepped out of the car. I sighed and groaned the second she closed it shut.

Yeah I don't think this will go anywhere anymore.