We’ve been sitting here at the booth for a good 30 minutes just chatting about random things and eating our fries. I didn’t even understand how it could be this easy to talk to someone I’ve only just met. Actually I’m surprised I talked at all, I’m quite a shy girl, unless I’ve known you for a long time.
“So, have you decided drinking isn’t for you?” He asked me pointing at my glass that had been empty for at least twenty minutes.
“Yea, I guess it’s not for me tonight. Why are you asking me? You’ve only had one beer.” I joked.
“I’m not much of a drinker anyway… So why did you come down here in the first place?”
His wondering eyes finding mine.
“Honestly?” I asked and he nodded. “Well, I’m here with my best friend and her boyfriend, as much as I love them both. I’d rather not sit in a room listening to them have sex!” We laughed together. “What about you? Why is Harry Styles going to a bar to drink one beer by himself?” I asked putting my head on my hand.
“Uhm, I don’t really know. I just a wanted a drink, then I was going to go back to my room. Then I saw you.” he smiled a cheeky grin.
“Whatever.” I rolled my eyes.
“You don’t believe me?” he asked pleadingly… if that’s possible.
“I believe most of it.”
“Alright!” he nodded. “Would you like to go on a walk with me, along the beach.” he smiled.
How could you say no to that?
“Yea, yea that sounds good.” I blushed.
Harry looked at me in a way, sorry there is no other way to describe it, that took my breath away. I smiled at him. “Stop!” I said playfully.
“What?!” he raised his hand up.
“You keep looking at me like that, and I don’t know whether I should look back at you, or look at the ground, or just smile. I don’t know. Just stop.” I wasn’t too serious, he laughed at me.
“Alright, alright.” he stood from the booth as did I, “let’s go for a walk.” he put money down on the table.
“I have to pay my bill first.” I told him, making eye contact with the bartender as we moved together closer to the bar. “Hi, sir. How much was my drink?” I asked him pulling out my wallet.
“It was on the house.” he said moving his hand, his rag moving with it.
“Why? I mean, thank you, but why?”
He shrugged. “Military discount.” Oh yea, I showed him my military I.D. “Remember what I said earlier.” he referred to the sex on the beach topic. I couldn’t help but laugh at the kind gentleman.
“Well, thank you. And you don’t have to worry about that.” I smiled at him, and turned my head. “Let’s go.” I said to Harry, to have a WALK on the beach.

Notes

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