A/N: Here is chapter 4 and it is only about what happens on Harry and Josie's date.
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CHAPTER 4 – The date
JOSIE’S P.O.V
Right nowI’m pacing back and forth, waiting for Harry to arrive. I’m so nervous for this! What if something went wrong? What if I’m dressed to casual?
I’m wearing a cream colored skirt, that’s short on the front and down to my ankles in the back, a blue and black silk drop-top, some brown sandals and sunglasses and a hobo fringe shoulder bag.
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My hair is sat up in a messy, yet styled hair-do. My make-up is simple; mascara, brown eyeliner and light brown eye shadow.
What if the date turns out in a big disaster? What if it will be awkward? What if-
*knock* *knock* *knock*
Oh god he’s here!
I went over to open the door, and there he stood looking as handsome as ever.
He was wearing chinos with white converse, a white t-shirt with his famous blazer.
His jaw dropped when he saw me. Was it that bad?
“Wow. Uhm… you uhh” he said stuttering while looking me up and down.
“I can change if-“
“NO! I-I mean, you look really beautiful.” That made me blush.
“Thanks.”
“Well, let’s go,” he said as he took my hand and led me to his car.
I reached for the door handle, but he quickly opened the door for me. What a gentleman
“Thanks.” I mumbled.
He jogged over to the driver seat, before turning on the engine.
“Soo? Where are you taking me?” I asked him. He just smiled at me quickly before looking at the road again.
“It wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you, now would it?” he said.
“Please tell me?” I said looking at him with puppy dog eyes. He looked away trying not to smile.
“No.”
“Please?”
“No.”
“Pleaseeee?”
“No!”
“PLEASEEEEEEEEEE-“
“NO!” He said laughing his ass of. I slumped down in my seat, “meanie,” I said pouting. He just continued to laugh at me. “Take this on,” he said handing me a blindfold.
“But-“
“Josie.” He said sternly. “Fine,” I said sighing dramatically.
“Sometimes I wonder who really is the oldest.” He said.
“Why? I’m mature!”
“Yeah sure you are,” he said sarcastically. “Can you see anything?” He asked when I got the blindfold on.
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