Harry's POV

As soon as we got on the Royal Festival Hall, I opened the car door for Lalaine. I felt completely shaking. Thankfully, the cold from the car was still there so Lalaine won't accuse me in looking nervous.


I press a huge smirk on her and guide her down.


"Careful princess. I don't want to see you slipped on the floor in public now."

"Bitch. Where will we go? And I'm not a princess." Lalaine gave a stern look on me.



I gave my forearms on her to grip me on my sleeves. Happily, she held it. I wayed ourselves to Skylon since it was late for dinner. There were couple of customers. As expectedly, eyes and smiles were kept on me.

Skylon:





"Harry, can we go to other restaurants? I'm not comfortable here." Lalaine whispered.

"Nah, I'd booked ourselves here. C'mon I'm here. No one will hurt you. Don't mind those eyes okay?" I toned assuring her to be safe.



The waiter gave us the seats that were booked for us two. We were on their VIPs. I pulled a chair for Lalaine and then sat in front of her. She's so beautiful. Fuck goddess.



She gave me a worth dying grin and then went to talk. "Um Harry, why did you took me here? Why didn't you waken me up a while ago?"


"Oh, nothing. I just want to talk about Tracy since we haven't chatted a lot last night, so um how are you now?" I explained, eyes pressed on her.




She chuckled. "Oh, sounds cool. I'm great, Tracy didn't bother me a lot since you made my night happy and enjoyable, Bastard.. Um please don't ever carry me again. It sucks." We both laughed at what she said. I'm flattered about it. I did great wohooo.




"Harry excuse me for a while, I'll just answer my call from my nanny." She said, walking out the chair and proceeding to the comfort room.


I checked my phone too. There's a message from Eleanor.


From: Eleanor Calder
Everything's ready. Go home by midnight. Take care of my cupcake, Harry.

To: Eleanor Calder
Was it Zayn? Okay brother. I'll bring her clean and alive wohoo. We'll be late. Jk :)




"Sir, may I take your order now?" The waiter interrupted me, toning nervously, I can see from his eyes that he's freaking inside.

"Yup, okay I'll order um chicory tart tatin and roquefort salad, um steamed sea beam fillets with white winter radish. For my drinks, I'll just take your best wine and a pineapple juice for my date."


"Okay... um Mister S-styles. I've gotten your orders. Please wait for the food to be served. Thank you." He blushingly told and then run.



Thoughts running from my mind as I looked for the scenery outside the restaurant. London's too beautiful... I can see River Thames, shinning from the magestic colourful lights of the city. I decided to report Tracy to the police tomorrow. I don't want Tracy to hurt Laine since she's too innocent for it. I just want to have a silent life. I don't want to experience a lot more crimes or whatsoever.


"Harry. Harry..."




"Harry, I'm now here." A lovely voice surprised me.

"Oh, sorry Laine. I haven't notice that you came back already." I said in a soft voice.


"Are you okay? What's bothering you?"


"Yup. It's just that- Oh look the food is to be served now." I cut my words after the food strucked on my eyes.



"Good evening guests. We'll just serve your food." The two waiters said, looking at us as if they've seen ghosts.

"Okay, um are you both okay? You look pale." I chuckled as glared at them.


Lalaine giggled too. "Yeah, it seems that you both saw ghosts outside or whatever." She joked. We all laughed as both waiters refused with what Lalaine told.


"No, just that it's our fist time to see you here, Mister Styles. Um can I have a picture with you?" The waiter who served Lalaine said, handling his phone now.


"Sure, just in a simple condition. You'll first capture me and my friend and you'll have the rest." I said rubbing my chin and then stares at Lalaine.

She giggled with a frown on her face. "What? You fucking God of Instagram, Styles!!!"




"So? C'mon guise, deal with me. Okay?" I pleased. They both nodded and I gave my phone to them.


"Me too please." Lalaine seconded.





After they both had their picture with us and leaving, we started buzzing again. There were many shots of me and Lalaine.


"Harry, you know what, you're really perfect. Look, here." Lalaine started, handling me her iPhone.

I nodded. "Thank you. Laine, can I have a picture of you? Just once but in formal." I requested.



"Okay, give me a shot of you here too." She accepted and then capturing me after. I noticed Laine's wallpaper to be us, One Direction. She told me that Zayn changed it yesterday.



The food was so great. I love it. Sure Laine loved it too since she ate a lot.

"Um, so what's bothering you, Haz?"

"Oh. That?? Um, I just decided to report Tracy to the cops by tomorrow." I mentioned truthfully.



"W-what??? You don't-"

"Shh. I'll do it for good. Um let me explain, please?" I said, head locked on her. She gently nodded and gave me a small grin. She held my large hand...



"Um, Laine you don't know Tracy a lot. She has a very different life. She's different... She has been my bad and a good romance of me though she's a slut. You know... I just saw her in a club after my break up with Jewls. She helped and cherished me then.. I trusted her a lot. I know she understands me. But um, after no ay, just this month... She's been my little fucker. You known um, since I'm still longing for my ex-girlfriend. I don't know. I've made a wrong way this past few weeks..." I paused for a while. Lalaine pressed me tighly.


"Um, sorry Laine. Um, c'mon dont mind what I've said."

"No Harry. Continue it. I'm fine." She said with a smile on her face.



So I continued to narrate everything. Starting from what happened why we broke up. The time when Tracy called me and told me that her parents were caught by the cops and now they were hiding. The use of cocaine, meth and other serious drugs.. Really Lalaine understands me. A feeling of similarity as the trust for my mum and dad and Gemma. I told him about my playboy attitude too. She just laughed at me since she believes I am really. I explained about it too and that ever since my ex-girlfriend from Cheshire had her third party from my childhood friend...

Notes

What will happen to Tracy??