That Girl

Harry's POV

"I had a lot of fun today," Mar said with a shy smile as she looked up at me. Her hands were entwined behind her back, and I wanted so badly for them to be in my hands. "Yeah, me too," I said as I stared down into her gorgeous blue orbs. It felt like one of those moments in movies where the boy and the girl are awkwardly standing in front of eachother and they slowly close their eyes and lean in for a kiss. Our lips simply brushed, and her lips travelled over to my ear where she whispered, "Pick me up at 7:00, tomorrow night. This time, I choose where we go; i'll drive." She said it in such a sneaky, sexy voice that my mouth started to water; it wasn't much of a change though since every time I see her my mouth waters.

She turned around suddenly and opened her door with her house key. She shot a sneaky glance at me and bit her lip whilst slowly closing the door. I was just smirking and showing off my dimples with my hands in my pocket. I heard the door finally close and then turned around and jogged down the sidewalk towards my sad, empty car.

I couldn't stop thinking about where she was taking us tomorrow night. Harry, you shouldn't be worrying. Anywhere you go with her will be a blast. I wondered if she was as excited as I was. I wondered what I should wear. I wondered what she would wear. I hoped something sexy. I was picturing it in my head. I was starting to get hard just thinking about it.

I shook the thought out of my head and walked over to my bedside table. The clock read 8:32 pm. I was going to go to bed early tonight. I wanted to rest up for Mar tomorrow.

Mar's POV

I was engulfed in my book, The Boy Who Sneaks in My Bedroom Window, by Kirsty Moseley, when my dad walked up to my perch on the lazy-boy sofa. I barely noticed him standing there before I heard a loud, "Ah-hem!" I confusedly looked up. "Huh, what? Did you say something?" "Oh, no, nothing like that. Oh, no, I've just been standing here for 5 minutes saying 'Marnie Alyssa Olsen' over and over, but, Nooo, that's not actually saying something according to you, is it?" He said sarcastically. "Well, sorry, dad, this book is just really good," I said in a desperate voice. He hates when I ignore him so I was scared he would get mad.

"Oh, whatever. What I really wanted to talk to you about was-" Phew, he didn't get mad; I'm off the hook. "-the scratch on my car." Oh, shit. "Uh, what scratch?" I said nervously. He took my book out of my hands and led me towards the garage. "THIS scratch," He said as he pointed to a long imperfection on his red Range Rover. "Look, dad, I'm so sorry, there was this guy with a shopping cart-" "Mar, I wouldn't have been as mad if you had just told me." "I know, I'm really sorry. Maybe if you bought me my own car, -" "This is so not the time to ask for a car, Marnie. Get in the house." My dad cut me off with a small laugh while shaking his head. "It was worth a shot..." I mumbled to him. "Yeah.....no." He said sassily.

I just walked defeatedly up to my room and plopped down on my bed. "Ow..." I groaned as I realized I layed down on my hard phone. I picked it up and held it in front of my face. It read 5:45 pm. "Oh, shit, shit, shit, shit...." I had totally forgotten that Harry was picking me up at 7:00 for our date! I quickly jogged towards the bathroom, ditching items of clothing as I went. By the time I was in the bathroom, I was naked and ready for a shower. I let the warm water run over me as I applied some shampoo to my hair. I scrubbed hard and then washed the bubbles out of my wet waves. I shaved my legs and underarms and then washed my body with my pink shower pouf. Conditioner was in my hair and then out within 30 seconds and then I stepped into my bathroom.

I ran my brush through my hair and dried my body sloppily. I was soon at my closet, trying to pick out a cute outfit for the night I had planned. I finally found my black McQueen dress. Perfect. I also found my nude gladiator sandals which would look great with a black dress. I started looking through my purses when I found my Mulberry Alexa bag which was almost fire hydrant red; it would be a nice splash of colour. In my jewelry box, I found some gold bangles and I slipped them on.

After I completed my outfit, I applied some mascara and eyeliner, and then I decided to do some fake eyelashes, so I put those on. I applied some of one of my more subtle blushes and then walked over to my phone and clicked the lock button. 6:51 pm. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=72835309 I realized that I had totally forgotten about my hair and I quickly shuffled over to the bathroom. I stared desperately into the mirror, trying to come up with a good hairstyle, when just gave up and decided to do a french braid that started on the top left of my head and swooped down around the back of my head and ended on the right.

Just then, I heard the doorbell ring and I started to head downstairs. He was 4 minutes early. I opened the door and there he was standing. He looked down at me and his eyes lasted a little too long on my chest before I said, "Hey, my eyes are up here, mister." He just laughed and we walked over to his car. "I'm driving." I stated as I refused to move from my spot at the drivers door. "But, uh-" "Hey, it's my idea where we're going, I get to drive." "Okay, okay, fiesty." He chuckled and then jogged to the passenger side. I slid into the leather seat and laid my hands on the wheel. Harry handed me the keys and I popped them into the slot.

I turned to him, gave him a crazy smile, then turned on the ignition.

Notes

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