Toxic

Chapter 20: You Nasty

"So where are we going?" Harry asked?

My jaw dropped and my eyes widened in shock. Was he planning on cutting classes again? "I thought we'd plan  for the Blackout Party-"

I was cut offf when he started laughing. "I was kidding, Elena. Take a chill pill."

Instead of replying, I just glared.

"Who's your date?" Harry asked.

"My what?" I replied.

Harry rolled his eyes at my reply. "Your date Elena. Your date for the Blackout Party?"

I grinned. "I have three actually." His eyes widened. "Me, myself and I"

Then his expression dropped. "You don't have a date do you?"

"Nope" I replied popping the 'p'.

"It's a Blackout Party Elena you need to have a date!" 

"No I don't Harry. I don't need a date."

He stopped walking. "Be my date." He demanded.

I squinted my eyes at him."Are you messing with me again? Has your brain finally crashed from all those drugs and alcohol?"

"Fine. Decline the proposal of a hot and sexy bad boy." He slumped.

"You Nasty," 

"You love me" Harry winked.

"I still won't attend that party with you, honey." I smirked.

"Come on! Don't be hard to get Elena! I know you want to!" He boasted.

"On one condition," I raised my finger. 

"Anything," He shrugged.

"Buy me ice cream."

"Are you kidding-" I cut him off.

"What did you say?" I raised my left brow.

"I said fine. We can go to an ice cream shop."

I beamed.

"Stop smiling like a fat kid who loves chocolate." He demanded.

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"Shall we?" Harry said jokingly as he offered his hand.

"We shall." I looped my arm through his and we walked towards the school parking lot.

When we got to his car, he opened the passenger door for me, gesturing for me to get in. "Get in, milady."

I chuckled and performed a little bow. "Thank you kind sir,"

He walked over to his side and climbed in the car. I expected him to start the car but instead he turned to me.

"What are you waiting for?" I raised my brow in confusion.

"I don't know where the ice cream place is," He smiled sheepishly.

I gave him a blank stare. "Then how are we supposed to get there?"

"I was kinda hoping you'd know the way," He admitted.

"I have no sense of direction Harry." I cringed remembering my incident with Janine. 

We sat quietly in our seats for a few seconds.

"How about we go to McDonalds?" He suggested.

I nodded eagerly. "But on one condition," I added.

"What is it now?" Harry said in a grumpy tone.

"You have to buy me a Big Mac too."

"Deal." He sighed and started the engine of his car.