This is Happening

I saw him walking down the hall, looking so effortlessly perfect. He made me go weak every time I saw him or even heard him name. "Hey." What was that? Did he ju- but what...he said me? I thought he never knew I even existed. Oh my god. That's when it happened.


5. The Date (Part 1)

Harry took me to a small diner for breakfast. We waited by the door, just then a waitress came by to take us to our seat. "Is a booth fine?" The waitress asked politely. "Yes, thank you." I answered giving her a smile, in which she returned. Harry and I both sat across from each other. "I love your eyes." I complemented Harry. Why did I say that, why am I so stupid? He chuckled then opened his eyes wide and said "Thanks." His actions caused me to laugh. "By the way, I love your laugh. It's adorable." He made me blush so many damn times today. "I hate that you keep making me blush, Styles." "I hate when people say Styles. Use something else." He joked. "Hmm how about Curly?" He shook his head. "Green Eyes?" He laughed then shook his head. "I like Harold. It adds a posh sense to your image." "How about The Most Sexiest Person You Will Ever See In Your Whole Freakin Lifetime?" We both bursted out laughing at this. Soon, I began to look like a breathless, retarted seal. "May I take your order?" "Um can I have an orange juice with four pancakes, and sausage please?" Harry asked. She nodded then turned her attention to me. " I'll have an orange juice and only four pancakes. Is that okay?" She finished writing our order into her notepad then walked away.

I soon turned my attention back to Harry and noticed he was staring at me. "What?" I said laughing.

***Harry's P.O.V.***


She caught me staring at her. I just couldn't help it. She was flawless. The way her long, light brown hair hung just below her chest. The way her big, brown eyes sparkled. She made me weak. I have never felt this way about a girl before. I can't believe she has the ability to make me nervous, I love it. I love the way she is so careless, and that she doesn't even have to try to be perfect. I love everything about her.

Our food soon arrived and we ate. After we finished eating, Avalon burped. It was loud too. She looked so embarrassed, but I honestly couldn't care less. It just added more to her personality. "Oops, sorry." "No need to apologize babe." I paid the check and I intertwined our hands. "Thank you Harry. For breakfast." "Wait until you see what else I have planned." I winked at her and we got in my car and drove off to our next destination of our date.

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