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3. Savannah

(Marcel's POV)

"Meet me at seven?" The beautiful girl standing in front of me asked. That beautiful girl who was dumped five times by five horrible guys. That beautiful girl who almost killed herself. That beautiful girl was Savannah.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world." I replied. She smiled at me. That beautiful smile could light up anybody's world. Even through the toughest times. 

"See you later then!" She smiled and walked away. Harry came up to me.

"Well, would you care to explain what just happened?" He said with the cheesiest grin on his face.

"We're meeting at Jerry's. You know, the café not far from here. At seven." I replied blushing. Harry took out his phone and dialled a number while I stood there like a moron.

"We're going to Jerry's. Tell the other boys... At seven... OK, bye then!" He hung up the phone then smirked at me. What is going on inside  his head?

"Harry... What is going on?" I asked curiously. Then, I knew exactly what he was thinking. He was going to spy on us. I laughed a little.

"You're serious, right?" I said.

"Yes, I'm serious. I wouldn't want my brother to mess up on his first ever date." He replied. He was right. This was my fist date and I didn't want to mess it up either.


I am freaking out right now! The reason WHY I am freaking out is because Harry isn't home. Now, how am I supposed to impress Savannah? Harry is at Louis' house with the other boys. I guess I'll have to go as my old self. Luckily, Harry's picking me up at 6:50 so I don't have to worry too much. I at least put on some of Harry's 'bad-boy' clothes. Harry never really cares if I take his belongings. I took his leather jacket from his closet and slipped it on.

Harry pulled up in the driveway and I hopped in.

"Well, you've got the clothes right." He laughed. 

"Please help. I'm useless at this sort of stuff." I pleaded.

He laughed a little and ruffled my hair, playfully. I took my glasses off and sure enough, I looked exactly like Harry.

~Skips car ride~

I got out of the car and opened the door to a packed café. The smell of coffee hit me almost instantly. I saw Savannah looking as beautiful as ever sitting at the table next to the window. I went over to her and sat down.

"You look beautiful." I complimented. She giggled and blushed a little.

"Thanks. Nobody has ever said that to me before. Everyone's just after my body." She frowned. She did have a nice body though.

"Well I think you're beautiful, inside and out."

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