Like I Love You

Harry cheated on Lucy in high school and comes back to London and hopes to win her back. Just one problem, has she fallen for Liam and has he fallen for her?


10. "Friendly" Dinner

I walked back inside and started watching tv. I heard my phone go off in the other room. I got up to read the text. It was a text from harry.

H- Be ready at six. chinese food sound alright?

L- Ok, sounds great! :)

I went over to my closet full of clothes, trying to spy a simple outfit that wouldn't be too flashy for Harry. I picked out a cheetah blouse and black capris with tan colored sandals. I glanced over at my clock, it 5:20. I took off my clothes and changed into the new ones. My hair was down and wavy, I didn't have enough time to do my hair so I put it in a low bun with a messy french braid going down the side.

I sat down at my makeup table in the corner of my room, trying to figure out what makeup to put on. I didn't want to put anything too much, just plain and simple. I decided to go with pink lipgloss, light blush and brown mascara. I looked at myself in the mirror, checking myself one more time before looking back at the clock. It was 5:55, harry should be here any minute now.

I heard Harry knock on the door, so I went down stairs to open the door for him. I opened the door to see Harry leaning on the black doorframe with his arms crossed, a smile on his face, and his green orbs sparkling in the light. He wore a white t-shirt  that was tight to his torso, showing the muscular lines on his stomach, blue jeans and white converse. He looked stunning.

It was dark outside as I hopped into Harry's black sports car, we started driving through the neighborhood and soon arrived at Harry's house. "what are we doing here?" I asked Harry, assuming we were having dinner at a chinese restaurant.

"We're having dinner here, silly!" He opened the door for me with bright, cheeky smile. Why was he smiling at me when he knew I could barely even talk to him after what happened? I felt weird being in his house again. We walked into the dining room and the small table was filled with food. There was 2 lit green candles with a bouquet of flowers in between them as the center piece and two plates, both on each side. It was nice, maybe a little bit too nice...

He pulled out a chair for me and I sat down as he walked over to the other side. "Grab whatever you want!" He said pointing at all the different dishes on the table. "I didn't know what you liked, so I just made a variety."

"Thanks" I said looking down at my plate to avoid eye contact. I grabbed all the sides that I wanted and started eating. It was really quiet for a while, until Harry broke the silence,"Soo, how's life?"

"Pretty good, I guess. You?"

"It's good." he said, smiling with that smile again. that smile, it wasn't just any ordinary smile, it had some kind of code on it, but I just couldn't figure it out.

We continued talking for the rest of dinner and I began to feel better about him. I wasn't scared to talk to talk to him anymore, we talked pretty openly too and had a bunch of laughs about little things. Once we finished, Harry took our dishes while I wondered around his house.

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