Green Eyes { H.S }


3. Chapter 3

~~"I really wish you told me you would be gone for two night, Caroline." My mother says harshly. I stand at the kitchen counter and roll my eyes at her.

"I'm almost twenty years old. I don't need to tell you everything." I snap. My mother takes a sharp breath in and stands from her spot on the couch.

"I am your mother, missy. You live under my roof." She snaps and straightens her tight skirt. She huffs and quickly strides out of the room, her heels loudly clicking along the hardwood flooring.

I huff and walk out of the room aswell. I quickly run upstairs and into my room. I jump on my bed and stare up at my ceiling. I sigh and sit up before grabbing my phone off of the charger. I unlock it and see that I have two unread messages. I quickly open them and see they are both from Jessica. What?

You're going to lunch with me.

Answer me, I'm taking your silence as a yes!!!

Before I can even type a response she sends a message letting me know that she is in my driveway. I quickly type a response and grab my purse off of the hanger and run downstairs. I run out the front door and see Jessica standing beside her brand new car.

Jessica gets a new car every year, her father owns his own car dealership and her mother is a fashion designer, Jessica always has the best of everything. I smile and wave as she crawls into her new car. Once I am closer to the veichle I notice that there are three other people sitting in the back seat. I crawl into the front seat and see Harry, Louis and Eleanor.

"Hey, Car!" Jessica smiles and speed out of my driveway.

"You must be rich!" Eleanor laughs. I chuckle, I know my parents have money but I hate talking about it. My mother is a lawyer and my father is a doctor, of course I come from money.

"I want you to get my Christmas present!" Louis laughs. I laugh and look out my window.

I feel awkward sitting in the car with Harry. He left me in that room alone, it was embarrassing. I can feel the tension between us.

"We are going to the new mexican place." Jessica says and pulls into the sketchy neighborhood where the restaurant is.

"Cool, I love mexican food." I smile. Jessica quickly pulls into the parking lot and we all crawl out of the car.

We walk into the restaurant and we are greeted by a short mexican man who leads us to a table close to the front. We are given a tray of nachos immediately.

"This place is so cool it's a buffet!" Jessica says as we sit down at the table. Eleanor, Louis and Jessica sit across from me, Harry chooses to sit beside me. I bite my lip and look down at my plate.

"Louis, I'm hungry let's go!" Eleanor says as she drags Louis out of his seat and to the buffet.

"So am I!" Jessica says as she stands from the table to go to the buffet with Louis and Eleanor.

I pull my chair out and attempt to stand up, but a large hand wraps around my wrist pulling me back down to my seat. It's Harry. He looks me in my eyes and smirks.

"Why did you just leave me last night?" He asks me. What? He left me.

"You left me? Remember?" I ask him. He thinks for a moment before replying.

"True, but I was going to come back." He replies. I chuckle. He can't be serious.

"How was I supposed to know that? You said it yourself that you would never go for someone like me." I reply and look away from his intense stare.

"I didn't mean that." He whispers. I scoff. Whatever.

"Then what did you mean?" I ask him. His eyes widen and before he can give me an answer Eleanor returns with a plate full of tacos.

"Are you guys just going to watch me eat?" She asks us and laughs. I smile and stand from the table and make my way to the large buffet.

"I want to get to know you." Harry whispers in my ear as I begin to make my taco. I look at him quizzically.

"Well, what do you want to know?" I ask him as I sprinkle some shredded cheese onto my taco.

"Not here." He snaps. I back away from him and narrow my eyes at him. "Like on a date." He whispers. I throw my head back in laughter and look over at our table. Jessica is closely watching Harry and I.

"You're kidding right?" I ask him and make my way back to our table. Before he can respond I sit down at the table and take a bite out of my taco. It's delicious.

"This place is buzzing!" Louis says as he takes the last bite of his taco. I laugh and nod in agreement. Harry takes his seat beside me and keeps quiet.

"So, what was going on between you two last night?" Eleanor smirks. I feel my cheeks redden and before I can even think of a response Harry snaps.

"Nothing!" He yells. I jump at the intensity of his voice. Eleanor widens her eyes and stands from the table and walks back to the buffet, along with Louis and Jessica.

I look at Harry who is now staring at me. I search his green eyes for any sign of what he is thinking. I sigh and look away from his glare.

"Please give me a chance." He begs me. I bite my lip and think before I speak.

"Fine." I sigh. He smirks and nods. I smile at him and finish my meal.

"Tonight?" He asks me. I just want to stay home but I know that he won't give up until I say yes.

"Sure." I reply. He nods and smiles again.

"I'll get you at seven." He replies and pushes his long curly hair back out of his face. I nod and wait for Jessica to get back.

After what feels like hours of silence between Harry and I, Jessica returns with the bill.

"I'll pay." She says quickly and hrabs her purse throwing it over her shoulder. I stand from the table along with Harry and gollow her to the counter.

After Jessica drops me off at my house I quickly rush inside and get ready for my date tonight. I run upto my room and pick out something to wear.

I decide on a pair of black jeans and a pink tank top. I straighten my hair and apply a little mascara. Once I am ready I run downstairs and wait for Harry to arrive. It's six thirty so he should be here soon. My mother rolls her eyes when she sees me and quickly walks up to her bedroom.

I feel so anxious and excited for this date. I don't want to be excited though, will end up being rude the whole date. He is a stranger to me, but yet he sparks something with in me. I sigh and look out the front door. Harry most likely won't even show up. I mean why would he?

"Caroline! Some weird guy is here!" I jear my brother yell. I roll my eyes and stand up from the couch.

When I get to the front door Harry is standing with his arms crossed infront of him and a smug look on his face. I smile and follow him out the front door and to his SUV. It looks alot like my mothers but Harry's is grey.

"Where are we going?" I ask him once I am in his car. He chuckles and shakes his head.

"It's a surprise." He says and turns the radio up. I roll my eyes and lean my head against the window.

I'm cold and I'm only wearing a tank top. I should've thought my outfit through. I sigh and look over at Harry who is closely watching the road ahead.

His eyes sre focused, but still very beautiful. His lips are the perfect shape and perfect pink. He smirks showing his dimples,I quickly look away and out my window. We are out of town now and driving out into the forest.

"Where are we going?" I ask him for the second time. He smiles and shrugs his shoulders. I sigh and take in our surroundings.

Harry pulls the car to the side of the road. We are in a firest right now. He crawls out of the car abd slams the door shut. I'm not going into that forest, it's too cold,and he will most likely murder me. Harry runs around to my door and opens it.

"What are you doing?" I ask him. He reaches across me and unbuckles my seat belt before taking my hand in his and leading me out of the car.

"We are here." He says. I bite my lip and follow him into the forest. Goosebumps cover my arms now. The only warmth I am getting is Harry's hand in mine.

We walk for what feels like days until we are in an open field, right in the center of the field there is a picnic blanket and picbic basket.

"We are having a picnic?" I ask him, staring at the picnic infront of me.

"Clearly." He says flatly and leads me to the picnic. I smile, who knew this rude boy could be romantic?

He sits down on the blanket, with his legs sprawled across the blanket. I sit beside him with my legs crossed. Harry grabs the basket and pulls out two sandwiches. I smile and take one. Peanut butter and jelly.

"I didn't know what you liked." He says quietly. I take a bit from my sandwich and smile.

"No, I love Peanut butter and jelly!" I say once I have swallowed my first bite. He smiles, looking relieved.

"How do you know Jessica?" He asks me. I look at him quizzically before replying.

"We went to high school together." I reply. "How do you know her?" I ask him. He thinks before he speaks.

"We met at a party." He pulls out two water bottles and hands me one. "You two are totally different." He laughs. I laugh along and nod. He isn't that bad really, he isn't being rude at all.

"Why are you always so rude?" I ask him before I can even think about what I am saying. He narrows his eyes.

"I'm not!" He snaps. Damn it, I shouldn't have said anything.

"Sorry." I say and start picking at my finger nails.

"No, I'm sorry." He says and huffs. I look up at him our eyes meeting. He smirks and licks his lips. I feel a pull, pulling me to him. I look at his lips as I bite my bottom lip. He leans forward and presses his lips on mine.

The feeling is amazing. My cold body is heated immediately. I don't feel like I am in a cold field, I feel like I am in heaven. His touch sending electricity through me. I moan as he pushes me down onto the grass, his lips never leaving mine.

Harry reaches up and fondles me. I don't want this to ever end. Harry's tongue invades my mouth, our tongues moving in sync. I moan ince again, earning a moan from Harry which send vibrations all through-out my body.

"You're cold." Harry says and pulls away from me. No. I frown and look at him.

"So?" I reply. He chuckles and shakes his head. He pulls his large, Packers sweater over his head and tosses it to me.

"You'll get sick." He says and begins to pack everything away.

"We are leaving, now?" I ask him. He freezes and looks at me.

"Well, if you want we can go get some coffee." He suggests. This wasn't even a date. I frown and nod. I didn't even have meal. I knew this was a bad idea.

Harry gathers everything and leads me back to his car. I quickly crawl into the passenger seat as he packs everything into his trunck. He runs to the drivers side and crawls in. He starts the car, and looks over at me with a smirk.

"It's gonna rain, I could hear the thunder." He says, and if almost on cue a loud bang of thunder sounds. I give him my best fake smile and nod.

Oncce we are back in town Harry pulls up to a very expensive looking cafè. He crawls out and quickly runs over to my side and opens the door for me. I crawl out and his hand wraps around me as we walk into the cafè together.

"What are you going to get?" He asks me as he looks at the menu begind the cashier.

"A hot chocolate please." I reply. He smirks and nods, Harry orders our drinks and carries them to a table closest to the back.

"So much for a date." He scoffs and looks outside. It is pouring rain outside now. I am relieved that we left now.

"What do your parents do?" He asks me as he takes a sip from his black coffee.

"My mom is a lawyer and my dad is a doctor." I reply. He smiles and nods.

"Doesn't surprise me." He replies. I look at him and chuckle.

"What do your parents do?" I ask him. He frowns and takes a sip from his coffee before replying.

"They died in a car accident when I was a kid." He says. I immediately feel awful for asking him.

"I'm so sorry, I had no-" He cuts me off.

"What college are you going to?" He asks me. I smile and shrug my shoulders.

"I have absolutely no idea. I don't even think I want to go to college, to be honest." I reply, taking a sip from my warm drink.

"Why not?" He asks me.

"My mother wants me to be as perfect as she is, follow in her footsteps, but I want to live my own life. I want to own my own clothing store." I say and take another sip from my drink.

"That's cool." He replies quietly and smirks at me.

I pause and stare at him for a minute. He is absolutely stunning. It warms my heart, he is so beautiful it hurts. His lips, his eyes, his long curly hair, the way he dresses, his tattos, everything is perfection.

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