Jamie's POV
I woke up at exactly 8:00AM to make sure that I have enough time to get ready.
I rolled out of bed and went straight to the shower.
After which, I went to my closet and picked out my outfit. I went with my white sort of crop top sweater, together with my black skirt with cute pleats. ( http://emspublinet.com/cute-outfits-tumblr-winter/cute-casual-dresses-tumblrcasual-dress-on-tumblr-wcouiaq/) I grabbed my satchel from yesterday and moved its contents to my black leather bag with little studs on the bottom. After that, I grabbed my cross necklace and wore it around me. I set the whole outfit with my trusty black flats.
I let my curling iron heat, and while doing so, I applied minimal makeup. Just a few dabs of concealer, so that I wouldn't look like a zombie when I face Harry, a teeny tiny amount of foundation, a thin line of eyeliner, a little bit of brow pencil, three swabs of mascara, cheek stain and my lip tint.
I don't really like putting pounds of makeup on. I like going for that natural no makeup look.
I tossed my nerdy glasses (which is prescription) in my bag and chose the color of the contacts I'll be wearing today. I went with my clear ones.
Once I finished, my curling iron is heated enough. I begin curling my hair into waves. After which, I spritz some of my hairspray and let it set.
Once I went downstairs, my parents greeted me with a huge smile.
"Good morning, Jamie!" They greeted in unison. I returned their greeting and took a seat.
"So, you made a new friend?" dad asked.
"Yup. He's really nice." I said.
"He? So he's a boy?" Dad questioned.
"Erm.. yeah." I awkwardly said.
"Is he your boyfriend?" Dad asked, again. Oh no. This is gonna be a looooong conversation.
"No. Of course not, dad." I answered.
"Good. What does he look like?" Mum, this time, asked.
"Uhh he's the guy from One Direction. Harry Styles." I awkwardly said.
"Oh! The curly one? For real?" Mum said, surprised.
"Yep." I said with a smile.
"I remember when you were 12 or 13 or something, you always told me 'mom, that's your future son-in-law!' every time their music video pops up on TV" Mum laughed.
I flushed. What if they meet Harry and tell him all of those stuff?
"Ohmygod. That was before, mum. Past is past!"
"Okay, okay. Just make sure we meet that Harry guy before he becomes your boyfriend! And studies first, Beatrice!" My mum reminded. I hate it when she calls me by my second name.
"Alright, mum. I promise." I reassured her.
"We better get going. Have fun on your date!" Dad merrily sang.
"Daaaad!" I whined as I heard mum and dad laugh from outside.
"Parents" I mumbled to myself as I ate the remaining contents of my plate.
I went back upstairs to my room to brush my teeth. I re-applied my lip tint and checked the time. 11:28. Harry should be here anytime.
While waiting, I went on Twitter to find some crap about "Harry's mystery girl".
"Omg guuuurl no way. Harry is mine bish."
"Eww you don't deserve Hazza yuck shame on you"
"Awww Harry and the mystery girl look cute togethaaaa!"
"#teamJarry #Jarry5ever"
"Jamie is pretty :")"
"ew jamie is a slut"
"yuck what a skank"
I just laughed at the negative comments. Ain't nobody got time fo dat.
But somehow it hurt me. Deep, deep down. He's not even my boyfriend!!!
I was awaken from my thoughts by a knock on the door. I hurried downstairs to see that it's 11:30 already.
Harry's POV
I am quite nervous because Jamie and I are going out on a date! A friendly...date. Okay.
Today I'm wearing a plain white shirt together with my peach and green checkered button up polo, with the sleeves rolled to the bottom of my elbows. I left the polo open to reveal my white plain shirt inside. I paired it with my signature black skinny jeans and caramel colored boots.
I shakily knocked on Jamie's door, thinking of what to say.
She opened the door, beautiful as ever. I was mesmerized by her eyes. Though she is wearing clear contacts today, the clear-colored contacts just makes the brown of her eyes stand out.
"H-heyy" I greeted her and pulled her in for a hug. I could smell her perfume, Our Moment.
Jamie is a few inches smaller than me. I'm 5'10, while she's 5'8.
After a few seconds, we pulled away.
"Hi" she greeted with her award-winning smile.
"Umm are you ready?" I asked.
"Ready when you are." She smiled.
Being a gentleman, I opened the car door for her.
I brought my white 1966 mercedes benz 230sl convertible with me today.
"Thank you" She smiled at me while she got in my car.
"No prob." I said, returning her smile as I went to the other side of the car and hopped in.
I turned on the gas and popped in the Midnight Memories album.
"You listen to your own music?" she giggled.
Gosh! That giggle could send me to the mental asylum!
"Uhm at times, yeah." I flushed.
"Sooo, what do you wanna do today?" I asked.
"Its up to you. Surprise me." Jamie said, smiling.
"Okay, okay." I said and drove to Nando's to have lunch.
The car ride was awesome. I couldn't feel any awkwardness towards Jamie. That's what I want in a girl. No awkwardness.
I opened the car door for Jamie and she thanked me and them got out.
I put my hand on her waist while walking to the entrance. Good thing she didn't feel uncomfortable or something.
The lady showed us a table for two. I helped Jamie sit down on her seat by pulling the chair for her.
After a few minutes, the waitress took our orders and gave it to the chef.
While waiting, Jamie and I engaged in a conversation.
"After this, we'll go to the mall and get the tickets, yes?"
"Sure!"
"How old are you, by the way?" I asked.
"I'm eighteen." She says.
Wow. She's pretty tall.
"Ah. I'm twenty."
"You were born in 1994, right?"
"Yup. You? In 1996?"
"Mm hmm.."
"When is your birthday, by the way?"
"November 12, 1996. You were born on February 1st, 1994, right?"
"Yup!"
Her birthday is like two months from now!
While eating, we continued our little chit chat.
I've learned so much about her. And she did, too. I love the fact that she is so open.
We got the bill and we bickered on who will pay for it.
"Harry! I'm paying for it!"
"No, I will!"
"Okay then, I'll pay for myself."
"Nooo, I'm the guy here, I should pay!"
"So what?"
"And besides, I invited you, so I should pay."
She rolled her eyes.
"Hmmm. Nope."
"Whatever. Miss, take my card." I told the waitress who was annoyed by our endless bickering.
"Thank you, sir. You two are so cute!" The waitress said.
"Tsk. I'll pay you back, Hazz." Jamie started.
"Love, no need. It's really fine with me, promise." I reassured.
"Ugh. Fine!" She gave in.
After the waitress gave us our receipt, we headed out and I opened the car door for her, again.
"Thank you for the lunch, Harry. I'm on dinner, this time."
"You're welcome, love. But still no." I smirked.
"Eeeehhhh!" She whined like a child.
"Shhh" I shushed her by putting my finger on her lip.
She stared at me with wide eyes.
"Okaaaay." She gave in, again.
"You can treat me ice cream after the movie." I suggested.
"Deal."
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Heey! This is so boring, I know. I'm posting Chapter 7 maybe later or tomorrow. Byeeeee!
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