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"I can't believe I'm going out with Jake."
I was stood in my bedroom, choosing some earrings, ready to go to Jake's house. Harry was sat on my bed, helping me decide on a dress.
I got out a pair of silver dangly earrings, holding them up. "What do you think about these Harry?" I asked him. I spun around on my chair to face him.
"Yeah, they're gorgeous."
"Thanks." I smiled. "Have you decided on a dress yet?"
"Kinda." He sighed. "It's between these two dresses."
He held up a small, black, strapless dress with a zip at the back and a long, ruby red dress that complimented any girl's figure. Harry smirked watching the expression on my face.
"Harry, we're going out to a restaurant, not a strip club."
"Still, you would make a very good stripper."
I gasped. "Excuse me?"
"Kidding." He grinned.
I swivelled back on my chair, applying eyeliner. "Seriously Haz, choose one."
"Fine, the black one."
"See, was it so hard choosing a dress?" I teased, picking up the dress.
"With your figure it is." He winked.
"You're such a flirt." I raised my eyebrow.
"You're just jealous."
I scoffed. "Of course I am. Now get out, I'm getting changed."
Harry gathered his stuff and closed the door behind him.
Meanwhile, I slipped on the black dress and wore my blue Converse. Who says that I can't wear converse with my dress?
I opened the door, grabbing my bag. "Harry!" I yelled. "I'm ready."
"Coming." I heard a voice say from the bedroom.
In less than five seconds, Harry ran in. He stopped for a minute to stare at me. "Wow, you look gorgeous." He complimented, jiggling with the car keys in his hand.
"Aw thank you." I blushed. "You don't need to tell me I'm beautiful or gorgeous every time I go out you know."
"Fine, I'll call you sexy then." He smirked.
"No, I mean, I don't know how to handle compliments. They make me uncomfortable."
"Well, sometimes, a girl needs to be reminded that she's beautiful. It might just make her day." He spoke seriously.
I smiled, before following him into the car.
*
Harry pulled into Jake's driveway, reversing.
I unbuckled my seatbelt and quickly kissed him on the cheek. "Bye."
As soon as I was about to open the door, I could feel his grip on my hand, holding it tightly. I turned around to face Harry.
"Harry, what are-"
"Just remember what I told you." He interrupted me. "Whenever you feel like you're in trouble, ring me, okay?" I looked into his eyes and saw worry.
I still wasn't sure what he was talking about when he was saying about the "ring me" nonsense, but I saw the worry and care in his eyes. I nodded my head. "Okay." I said, softly.
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