Forbidden Love

17 year old Chloe has just moved out of her parents house into her own apartment in London, when she falls in love with the boy a few doors down. She knows it's wrong but she just can't fight it. Will love ever find a way for the young couple?

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10. The Date

Harry's P.O.V

 

I can't believe Eleanor is trying to break me and Chloe apart after just hearing about us kissing. What would she do if she heard about everything else? 

 

I slightly open my right eye to see Chloe sleeping heavily on my chest, I look over at the clock hung up on the wall to my left and saw the time,

 

"6" I mutter to myself, causing Chloe to make a groaning noise and turn over onto her side. 

"Harry" she whispered, her voice raspy and sexy, 

"Mmm?" My throat clogged a little

"What's the time?" Her voice still sounded sexy, but she sounded a little more awake now,

"Just gone six, why?" She shot up and rubbed her eyes vigorously, and yawned slightly. 

"I need to go, oh my god. I'll call you later!" She shouted as she ran out of the door. Something is up. 

 

I hop up and decide to walk down the hall to see Louis, and Chloe of course, I knock once then walk in to find Louis eating pizza and Chloe stood in the hallway in a dress. What's she doing in a dress? 

"Hey Louis. Chloe" I nod at her, smirking a little.

She bites her lip and walks into her room, I hear Eleanor talking to her unnecessarily loud

"Jordan will love it"  

Jordan? The waiter from the restaurant? He was a freak. Why's Chloe going on a date with him?

 

Chloe's P.O.V

I really don't want to go on this date, if I could have my way, I'd still be asleep on the sofa with Harry cuddling me. But no. My 'best friend' decided she wants to set me up with a guy, I'm really not interested in. Tonight, I'm wearing a knee length tight dress and some black heels and my hair curled to one side. 

"El, I really don't know about this" I moan as we walk out into the hallway. I look straight ahead and see Harry staring at me, his green eyes are a little lighter than usual, broken. 

"Yes, yes, now he's outside! So go and have fun!" She pushed me forward with her hand and I almost stumble into Harry. As I straighten my dress out, I look up at him, he's still about 3 inches taller than me, and smile softly. 

 

I stroke his hand with mine as I walk past him guiltily and shut the door behind me. I feel sick, and nervous and I'm so not looking forward to this. 

I get down to the lobby where I instantly see the waiter, or Jordan as I should probably call him, waiting for me. He scrubs up well, he's wearing some black skinny jeans, a white shirt and some black vans. 

"You look beautiful tonight" he compliments me. I smile at him thankfully, already missing Harry. He walks me to a white Range Rover. It's a nice car. 

"Nice car" I say as he opens my door and I slide in. He nods his head, clearly agreeing with what I'm saying. 

"Thanks, she's a beauty, I love my Lucy."

I shoot him a confused look...

"Lucy?" He smiles to himself proudly

"Ex-girlfriend" he answered revving up the engine.

Why the hell is he proud of that?

The car ride is awkward and I can't help but think of Harry, wishing he was here with me. No cares in the world, just love. I am quickly snapped out of my thoughts when we come to a stop and I look to my left and no one is in the drivers seat. I quickly unbuckle my seatbelt and open the door, to find a grinning Jordan stood there offering his arm for me to link. I smile thankfully and take it while we walk into the restaurant, which was pretty much empty.

We were approached by a blonde waitress "Hi guys, my names Aira and I'm your waitress for today, so if there is anything you need, just shout and I'll be on my way. The drinks are on the back of the menu and the salads" she glimpsed at me "are inside, right I'll leave you to get your thoughts and then I'll come back" she walked away, pulling down the skirt that was too tight and too short, that showed her everything down there, and her make-up looked like it had been applied by a shovel, but that still doesn't stop Jordan checking her out as she walks away. I clear my throat to let him know I'm still here .

"So what are you going to order?" He smiles at me

"I don't know, the chicken fajitas sound good." He nodded in agreement

"Mhmm. That's not the only thing" it takes me a while to catch onto what he's doing, rubbing my leg and smirking at me.

I smile back, not trying to lead him on. But we're interrupted by the waitress skipping over,

"You guys look about ready to order... What would you like?"

"I'll have a lemonade and the fajitas, thanks" she nods her head while she writes down my order,

"Make that two" he adds and she walks away silently.

"You don't drink?" He begins questioning me

"Not old enough" I laugh back, knowing that if there was a spark there, I probably just burnt it out.

He raises his eyebrows, "how old are you?" He looks so shocked,

"17" I bite my lip and look across to the drink another waiter had just placed on the table.

"Oh, that's sweet" I nod at him slightly.

The food came fast because of the restaurant being so deserted, Jordan was happily waffling them down; and so was I. I hadn't eaten all day and I'd just recovered from a serious headache.

*An hour later*

"Well that was great," Jordan began as we boarded the elevator up to my apartment. He had started off such jerk but by the time the date had finished, he'd let go a bit. He's such a nice guy and single. Unlike Harry.

We stood outside my door and stared at each other quietly.

"You're really pretty, you know that?" He complimented me, making me slightly blush. He stared into my eyes for a while longer, our faces getting closer, and closer. Until our lips were touching. His were soft, but not as soft as Harry's. I pulled away slowly, reminded of the deal I've made with my... Boyfriend? Is that what he is? My lover? I don't know.

"Well... I'll speak to you soon?" He questioned before stepping into the elevator and winking.

I am quick to turn on my heels and run to my bedroom, to avoid any contact with anyone. I need to think, about everything. I miss being a kid because life was so easy. I love Harry, but I like Jordan and I don't know what to do.

Harry's P.O.V

What did I just see? She was kissing him. I thought she wasn't interested in him? Is it Eleanor? Is she forcing Chloe to like him? I don't know but my heart aches right now. I need to sleep.

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