Red Kiss (Sequel to Cherry Lips)

I'm sure you've read the tale of the young girl who moved to a strange city, met a handsome guy and through out all the heartache, she still seemed to live happily, ever, after. Well, this isn't that. This is the sequel to that very story, Cherry Lips. Lose yourself in the madness, romance and suspense in the all new, Red Kiss authored by niallgoesrawr.

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14. Chapter 11

"Hate on me hater... now or later... cause I'm gonna do me... you'll be mad baby!" I sang as I washed the rest of the dishes.

My Glee CD was on full blast on the stereo and I had been dancing to it all day. I was so happy! Harry told me he loved me and everything was back to the way it was before! Apart from the fact that my step mum had just passed away, but I'd managed to keep that at the back of my mind. I stacked the last plate onto the rack and the blew the bubble off of my hand. I dried my hands and danced into the living room, spraying air freshener in the air.

"Don't stop... believing... hold onto that feeling!" I sang.

I wasn't a good singer but I didn't care... no one could hear me! There was a knock on the door, so I paused my music and opened it to find Harry standing with his arms folded.

"Why hello there Mr Styles! Do come in!" I told him in a posh English accent.

"I could hear you singing from the end of the street!" he laughed.

"Oh... I wasn't singing... it was the CD." I replied.

"Yeah okay." He sat on the couch and stared at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Do you want to come out with me tonight? My dads meeting up with me at Martino's and I kind of told him I had a date... so he offered to bring her... you along?" he said, awkwardly.

"Why did you tell him you had a date?" I asked.

"Because he's gonna ask me if I want to work for his business and I really don't want to." He stood in front of me and slid his hands down my arms, holding my hands and playing with my fingers.

"So tell him you don't want a job? Tell him you already have a job?" I replied.

"I did. He doesn't believe me. Says... 'you need experience, you need talent, blah blah blah'."

I laughed and looked down at my feet. He lifted my chin and his thumb stroked my cheek.

"So will you come?" he asked.

"Yes." I replied.

He hugged me and kissed my cheek.

"Wear something girly. I want him to think I've chose a good one." he told me.

"I always wear girly things!"

"What... converse and sweat pants?"

"I was having a fat day... and that was one time!"

He laughed and hugged me again before leaving.

------------ 8 pm ----------------

"Send me a picture of your outfit. x" Harry text me.

I took a picture of my cream dress and white heels and sent it to him. A couple of seconds later he text me back.

"It would look sexier on you. x" I laughed a little and slipped into the dress.

My hair was curly and it hung over my shoulders. I had mascara, red lipstick, and brown eye liner on. I was wearing the earrings that Harry got me for my birthday. I took a picture of me in the outfit and sent it him. I waited for almost a minute when he text me back.

"Sexy is an understatement. You look beautiful. x" I was glad he didn't say I looked smoking hot... he actually complemented me for once.

I left the house and Harry was in the car waiting for me.

"Oh, my purse!" I called to him.

"It's fine, I'm paying." he replied, opening the car door and shutting it after I climbed inside.

"Are you ready to meet my dad?" he asked.

"Let's go." We set off to Martino's and when we arrived Harry helped me out of the car and held my hand as we walked inside. I was so nervous to meet his dad... but we had to get it over and done with.

 

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