My Lovely

Nova and her best friend India have always had one dream they shared, dancing for anyone famous. So when India got offered a dancing career with the band One Direction, Nova can't help but be a little disappointed. But when romance and drama sparks up and comes between everything, Nova is forced to make a decision, one that she just can't win.


3. My date

"You have NEVER eaten a girl scout cookie?!" Harry exclaimed over the phone.
"Nope. Why, are they good?" I asked, confused. There was no answer but there was a loud thump.
"What?" I asked,
"Sorry, I dropped my phone from shock. Yes, to answer your question. They are very good. I am making it my personal mission to watch you eat your first girl scout cookie." He replied. I laughed,
"Alright. But it might be a while until I see you again. I can't promise I'll go to another one of India's practices."
"How about this, you don't have to go to anymore of India's practices, but you have to go on a date with me." Harry said to me. I raised my eyebrows. Was he serious? Was he asking me out? 
"Are you asking me out?" I asked him.
"Um...Yeah...I am. Would you like to go on a date with me?"
"Uh...Sure, why not." I replied. India never had to know and it wasn't like I actually like liked him. It wasn't like either of us had a chance with him anyway, he had millions of girls throwing themselves at him everyday. I couldn't let myself get hurt, so just one date. India wouldn't be mad at me and nobody would get hurt. "How about...Are you free tomorrow night?"
"Um...Yeah I think so." I replied.
"So I'll pick you up?"
"Sure, but where will we be going?"
"It's a surprise."
"Um okay."
"Nova!" I heard my mum call.
"I have to go, I guess I'll see you tomorrow." I said to Harry, then hung up before he had a chance to say anything.
"Coming mum!" I yelled back at her and ran downstairs.
"So, you know your brother's birthday is coming up. And I wanted to throw him a surprise party. I already invited everybody. But I was wondering if you could get the cake." My mum whispered to me. I nodded, "Yeah, sure." Bradly's birthday was in two days. I hadn't even got him a gift yet, but I had all of tomorrow. I checked my watch, "Well, I should get to bed. See you in the morning."
"Alright, good night hon." My mum replied, looking at some papers. I ran back upstairs and flopped down on my bed. Before I knew it, I was asleep. 
The next day, I woke up and checked the time. My eyes widen when I realized I was incredibly late. I jumped out of bed, threw on some clothes after a quick shower and ran downstairs, grabbing my keys, I headed out the door. "I am dead," Driving as fast as I could, that was my only thought.  I got to school and ran inside as fast as I could. Breathing heavily, I entered the classroom and slumped down in my seat next to India. "Why are you so late?" India whispered to me. 
"Slept in." I whispered back. I knew I should have told her that I was going on a date with Harry, but I just couldn't bring myself too. I kind of wanted to go and if I told her, she wouldn't let me. 
School went by quickly and India drove to practice. I didn't go straight home, I rode around a little bit just around the neighborhood. I must have looked like a creeper, but I wasn't ready to go home just yet. When I finally did, I realized I had no idea when Harry was coming. I went to my room and got down to business, I chose an outfit, nail polish color, and shoes. After I was finished getting ready, I waited on my bed for him to call or to hear the doorbell ring. After about a hour, I just gave up and went downstairs. If my mum or Bradly asked, I would just tell them the truth. But right as I walked downstairs, I heard a knock on the door. I smiled and opened it. Harry stood there and smiled cheekily, "Hi." He said. 
"Hey." I replied. 

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