I Trusted Harry Styles

Chapter Ten

HARRY'S P.O.V

I open my eyes to the sun light peeking through the curtains.

I squinted as the light was blinding me.

Sitting up in my bed, I suddenly remembered what happened last night.

I kissed her and to my surprise, she kissed back. I felt so right and just great.

And god could she kiss.

Staying on topic; I can't believe she agreed to go on a date with me. .

Now this is the time I get to show her who I really am and how amazing I can be. I'm going to get her to fall for me. I am Harry Styles .... so it'll be easy ;).

I have to get her to fall for me.

I whip out my phone to send her a quick text.

Harry:

Hey beautiful

Remember something that you agreed to last night?;)

Charlotte:

Good morning and no sorry I don't, please refresh my memory :)

Harry:

Does 'will you go on a date with me' ring any bells?

Charlotte:

It's coming to me

No sorry, nothing ;)

Harry:

Stop messing with me :(

Charlotte:

Alright, yes I do remember you happy now?

Harry:

:D so I'll pick you up at 7

Charlotte:

Sounds great, bi bi

Yes score 1 for Hazza. Now to chose a nice restaurant. Don't want anything too fancy something that just sets the mood.

I remember her friend saying she loves Italian; Italian it is.

I get showered and changed.

When I enter the living room I see all the boys just slouching on the couch in front of the TV.

"Guys I am not going to be able to make the movie tonight." I say sitting down on the couch next to Zayn.

"Aww why?" Louis whinnied.

"Because Hazza here got himself a date!" Niall spoke for me, smirking.

"GO HARREH!!" The boys all cheered.

"How did you know Niall and you stole my spotlight." I pouted crossing my arms. I am turning into Louis.

"Maybe when you shouted in your room 'YES SHE AGREED TO GO ON A DATE WITH ME SCORE FOR HAZMASTER' and hazmaster, Really?" He rose an eyebrow in amusement.

"Yah..what's wrong with that?" I ask smiling proudly.

"Nothing." Zayn said but then started bursting out with laughing.

"I HATE ALL OF YOU!" I shouted then stomped out of the living room to the kitchen to make myself a sandwich.

While I put the last bit of bread on top of my sandwich and hand came out of no where, grabbing it.

I spun around to see the one and only food stealer.

"NIALL! GIVE IT BACK! STOP STEALING FOOD!" I shouted at him as he ran away with the sandwich still in his hand.