"Hello, my name is Kimberly and I will be your waitress for today." I told the guys and brought up my pen. "Can I take your order?" I added as the curly one chuckled. "Yeah, I want a piece of your ass." He smirked pinching my butt.


3. Why? Don't you have one already?

Kimberly's P.O.V

It was almost six O'clock, I wore a white blouse and black leather tights. That should be sexy enough. I went to the bathroom and put on the usual makeup, I was not a makeupartist so if I tried something more I would probably look like a fucked up barbie doll. I put on my 'Viva la juicy' perfume before it knocked on the front door. I gave myself a quick look in the mirror before grabbing my denim jacket and walked over to the door. I took a deep breath before grabbing the doorknob and twisted. Opening the door I saw Harry with a silk shirt on and some black jeans.

"Hot." He smirked as I rolled my eyes and stepped out of my apartment.

Locking the door Harry and I walked out of the block, he jogged over to his car and opened the passenger seat waiting for me to enter. Stepping inside his car he jogged over to the other side and stepped inside, placing the keys in the keyhole he twisted and the motor started before her drove off.

"Where are we going?" I asked not even looking at him.

"To the best restaurant in town." He said as I glanced over at him.

He was already looking at me with a smirk, "Eyes on the road rodeo." I snapped as he chuckled looking back on the road.

"And just so you should know, if a guy with blonde hair comes up to us with a gun, don't be scared, he just want something from every girl I date." Harry spoke as my eyes widened.

"W-what?" I stuttered as Harry looked over at me and laughed.

"Nah, I'm just joking, but you should have seen your face." He chuckled as I gave him a punch in the shoulder.

He parked the car outside the restaurant and we both stepped out of the car, we walked into the restaurant before a random waitress followed us to a table for two.

"I'm John, and I'll be your waitress for today." The waitress spoke as Harry chuckled.

"It's like every waitress has to say it." He smirked as I rolled my eyes.

"No shit Sherlock." I snapped as his smile disappeared.

"Don't take that attitude on me." He said through gritted teeths which made him look kinda scary.

"Sorry.." I let out as we looked up at the waitress we forgot stood there.

"I'll let you decide.." John said as he walked away.


Minutes later John came back with a notepad and a pen, "Ready to order?" He asked as we nodded.

We told him what we wanted to order as he wrote it down, "And what do you want to drink?" He asked looking up from the pad.

"I'll have a diet coke." I said as he wrote it down.

"I'll have some beer." Harry said as he wrote it down and left.

"Why was it so important for you to take me out?" I asked Harry as he cocked an eyebrow at me.

"Don't feel any special, it could happen to anyone." He cocked running his fingers through his hair.

"Geez, sorry that I asked." I rolled my eyes getting sick of his bullshit.

We remained quiet until the food came, "The food's on me." He winked as we started to eat.

"Wow, what a gentleman." I rolled my eyes.

"Why are you like this? Most womans likes to go out with me." He asked licking his lips.

"Behind every great guy, is a woman rolling her eyes." I replied as he cocked an eyebrow at me.

"That's old." He chuckled finishing his food.

"Like I care, I just want to get over this date as soon as possible." I spoke finishing my food as well.

"You're free to go." He said bringing out his wallet.

"What?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows at him.

"You can go home now." He simply said as I let out a sarcastic laugh.

"Unbelievable." I said letting out a sarcastic laugh as I stood up picking up my jacket.

"You're just a piece of an asshole." I spat as I put on my jacket and walked out of the restaurant.

It was pretty dark outside, and the wind was cold, I had no idea how to get home, I had no idea where I even was. I started to walk towards an alley, thinking about taking a shortcut. When I was in the middle of the alley I spotted some teenage boys who were smoking. I tried to sneak past them but unfortunately they saw me.

"Hey pretty girl, where you think you're going?" One of them chuckled as he grabbed my wrist.

He pulled me closer to him as the two others stood around. 

"Can I get your name, beautiful?" He smirked as I tried to pull myself away from him.

"Why? Don't you have one already?" I snapped as he growled and slammed me against the wall.

"Don't be mouthy with me bitch." He spat with his body leaning on me..

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