Teenage Dirtbag (not famous)

Diana has lived in many different homes. Her dad is in the army and they always have to from place to place. It's hard on Diana because she doesn't make many friends. All she wants to do is live a normal life...


19. Date Night

Diana's POV

When Harry and I got back to the penthouse, Harry told me to try them on because he couldn't wait until tonight. I knew this was going to happen. I kind of already know which dress he is going to pick

I went into the bathroom downstairs, Harry stayed in the living room.

I put on the turquoise high low dress. I walked out of the bathroom and into the living room.

Harry looked up from his phone and at me "you look beautiful." he smiled, making me blush "I like it. Go try on the next one."

"Excited are we." I giggled and walked back to the bathroom.

I put on the black dress and walked into the living room again.

"That one. Defiantly that." he said excitedly. He got up from the sofa and walked over to me. "you look beautiful. he whispered in my ear, giving me chills. I looked at him and smiled, making him do the same.

"Thanks." I said and wrapped my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist, closing the space between us and kissed me on my lips. I was waiting for him to tense up but he didn't. I pulled away and looked into his green eyes. "So what are you going to wear?"

"I was thinking about just wearing this." he said jokingly.

"Whatever." I giggled and sat down on the sofa. Harry came and sat down next to me and pulled me close to him.


It's 6 at night now so Harry and I are getting ready.

I put on my black dress and walked in the bathroom. I decided to curl my hair because honestly it is a lot quicker than straightening my hair. I brushed my teeth, touched up my makeup, and put on red lipstick. I went back to my walk-in closet and got out red heels. You have no idea how much I hate wearing heel, dresses and lipstick but I have to make Harry happy right?

I walked down the stairs slowly, so I wouldn't fall. I can walk in heels it's just that I haven't walked in them for awhile. I know excuses, excuses.

"You ready, beautiful." Harry said grabbing my hand we walked out of the door. He was wearing a tux, which by the way shows off his bum.

I reached down and slapped it "Nice ass babe." I said winking then laughing.

"Well thanks." he winked up. Harry opened the passenger door for me and closed it. He got in the drivers side, started the car, and backed out of the driveway.


We pulled up an Italian restaurant. Harry got out and walked over to my side and opened the door for me.

"You know I am capable of opening the door, right?" I laughed, making him do the same. He grabbed my hand and we walked into the restaurant.

We got a table in the back away from everyone. It was quiet and I liked it.

The waiter came over, he looked really familiar  "Hi I'm Corey and I will be serving you tonight." It's Corey, the guy that drove my dad and I to our house. He has two jobs?

"Hey Corey." I said

"Oh hey Diana?" It sounded more like question

"Yeah. I'm Diana Brown."

"Yeah I remember you now. What would you like drink?"

"I'll have a water." I smiled and looked over at Harry who seemed mad. Why is he mad?

"I'll have a water as well." he said dryly

Corey walked away to get our drinks "What's wrong?" I asked Harry, placing my hand on his arm. He pulled away. "Harry, what is your problem."

"Nothing." he said dryly

"Well stop acting like an ass." I said rolling my eyes

We got our drinks and ordered our food. I thought that this night was going to nice but no, Harry is being an ass. And I don't even know why.

"Harry can we please just have a nice night?" he nodded.

We got our food and talked until it was closing time. Workers that the restaurant, had to kick us out because it was late. Harry and I started to walk back to his car.

"I'm sorry I was being an ass tonight. I honestly don't know why I acted like that." Harry said starting the car

"It's ok, Harry. I still love you." I smiled grabbing his hand

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