The One
Chapter 10
************Chelsea's P.O.V.************
Before I knew it the night was over. Besides the whole Kile situation, it was actually really fun. Harry was only a pervert once, when I caught him putting his hand on my thigh, but I slapped it away without anyone seeing. We exited Olive Garden, my arms around Harry's. Amber and Louis had really hit it off, they whispered to each other secretly sometimes, and when we left they held the same position Harry and I did.
"Hey Chels, if you don't mind, Louis is going to take me home." She said happily.
"Okay. I'll text you about hanging out tomorrow." I replied back.
"That'll work! See you tomorrow girl!" She said waving goodbye as she stepped inside Louis Bugatti.
"Want me to take your hotel?" I asked him.
"I don't have a hotel." H replied back.
"Then how are you staying here?" I asked back.
"The boys and I share the payment on a house here because we come to New York so much." He replied back. I was so relieved, I didn't want him to stay outside or something. "But yes, I would like that. Hey Niall!" He yelled getting Niall's attention from across the street.
"Yeah Haz?" He replied back.
"I'm gonna go with Chelsea back to the flat, can you drive Zayn and Liam back too?"
"Sure, Haz. And have fun." He said with a smirk on his face. I glared at him, then walked to my car. As we approached my car, Harry stopped staring at it.
"What?" I asked him.
"Your car, its very, ummmm.......pink." He said.
"Have you ever driven a Mustang before?" I asked him.
"No."
"Well, here's your chance." I tossed my keys to him. "It's a sports car, drive it like you mean it." I said giving him a wink. As he walked around the front of the car, he noticed my license plate.
"Really? Is this really necessary?" He asked with a smirk plastered on his face.
"It was either that, 'bad girl', or 'hot ass'." I said defending myself as we got into my car. He threw his phone and wallet into the back.
"Well, at least with hot ass you would be telling the truth." He said inappropriately.
"That's what Kile said." I said trying to make him jealous.
"Did he ever drive your car?" He asked.
"Once, but he drove like my grandma." I replied jokingly. I hardly said the last sentence before he was racing down the road almost going 90 mph. He kept going fast until we got to his flat, then he parked my car in his driveway. He got out and pulled his seat forward, and got into the back to look for his wallet and keys underneath my seat; He was practically laying down in my back seat. I quickly got out of my car and walked around to the drivers said, where (in the back) Harry was still looking for his belongings. I climbed in and laid on top of Harry as I closed the door behind me. He turned and climbed on his back looking confused. I pressed a kiss to his soft perfect lips. He still looked confused and amused when he pulled away.
"What was that for?" He asked looking into my eyes.
"I don't know, guess I just felt like it." I replied back. I rested my head on his chest, while i wrapped my arms around his waist; while our legs entwined with each other. I closed my eyes, hoping that this wasn't a dream, because I never wanted to wake.
"Chelsea, I gotta go, and so do you." He whispered.
"Just a few more minutes." I said still resting. Before I knew it I was drifting off to a long deep sleep.
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