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Harry's POV:

That was a fine line that she touched with those paintings. There is just so much she doesn't know about me that will scare her or make her regret about meeting me. And that's not exeptable. I can't blow my chance of a good revenge if she will fint out my true ruts. I need to know more about this Harding family before to distroy it.

"These paintings are part of a past that I don't want to show now." That's the only thing I tell her.

Abigail's POV:

I don't know what to tell him next so I just stay quiet. I go out of the bathroom and I look in the mirror. I can fell him staring at me.

"You look beautiful!" He wishpers plaicing his hands obn my hips and looking in the mirror.

"Oww...look how late it is. I think you have so much to do and in fact so am I. I need to gey moving, but thanks for the shirt thou." I sat grabbing my bag and the coffees and going by the door.

"Your welcome!" He says rubbing the back of his neck.

"When I can get this back to you?"

"Whenever you want. Now you now where to find me."

"Okay!" I say and when I go pass the door he grabs my wrist and pulls me back.

"Promise you will come back!" He tells me with his ryes completly widend. I just nod and he let's go of my arm. What the fuck was that? Anyways, I have a date to atend to and I can't be late so I go home abd shower snd do all that good stuff that you have to do before a date.

I don't know where he will take me so I wear some skinny blue jeans with a white, kind of see thru, flannel and some silver stilettos. My makeup is minimum and I've decided to curl my hair.

I hear a doorbell and I know is Niall. I go and open the door.

"Wow...you look amaizing!"he says.

"Thanks. You too!" I say as I close the door.

"So where will we go?" I ask as I climb into his car.

"I was thinking about a restaurant, something classic  that never goes wrong." He says while he takes my hand in his.

When we arrive to the restaurant he opens the door for me. He is so charming and nice and polite and is something about his accent and the way he speaks and looks at me that drives me crazy, but I am also thinking of Harry and the way that he was acting today. So mysterious and however you can describe the rest. But, I can't play at two tables once, can I?

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