Summer and Niall have been best friends for practically their entire life. He recently has wanted to ask out Summer but she hasn't showed any intrest. When Summer meets Niall's new friends, will she fall for one of them instead of Niall or does she secretly love Niall just as much as he loves her?

(If you've already read this before, I changed there ages in the first chapter from 14 to 16 because some things didn't add up right! Sorry!)


8. Dinner

Liam's P.O.V.

I pulled up at Summer's house and parked my car. I sat there for a few minutes trying to calm myself. I was really nervous about our date, I had just met her. I got out of my car and went to the front door. She answered the door. Summer was wearing a pink strappless dress. She looked absolutley stunning and I couldn't believe I was getting to spend the rest of my night with her. "Hey Liam!" She said. "Hey!" I responded. Then I leaned in and kissed her cheek. Oh no. It was too soon. I was about to apologize but she smiled so she must not have minded. "Ready?" I asked her. "Let's go!" She said. She followed me to my car and I opened the door for her. "Such a gentlemen." She joked. I smiled. Then I walked around to my side and got in. "You look beautiful by the way." I said. "Aw thank you." She said.

Summer's P.O.V.

Liam was so sweet on the drive up. He kept telling me how beautiful I looked. I was so happy I said yes to the date. He opened the door for me and we walked into the resteraunt together. He was so polite and gentle with me! The waitress seated us in a far corner. I wonder if Liam asked her to. The resteraunt was extremely nice, and I felt underdressed compared to some of the other people here, but whatever, I don't really care about how I look, I care about getting to spend time with Liam. "So how have you been?" Liam asked me. "Great!" I said. It was kind of awkward at first, I don't think either one of us knew what to talk about. Eventually, we couldn't STOP talking though. He checked his watch and then I saw his mouth drop open. "What's wrong?" I asked. "It's almost 11!" He said and we both started cracking up. We had gotten to the resteraunt at 7 and had talked for almost the entire time! Neither one of us were close to being done eating so we asked the waitress for a box and packed up our food. Then got back into his car and left. "So what now?" I asked. "Don't you want me to take you home?" He asked. "Can't we stay out a little longer? I'm having such a good time and I don't have to be home until 12:30." I said. "Of course we can. I'll take you to my place and we can watch a movie or something." "Okay!" I said.

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