"I'LL GET IT!" Shouted Rachael as she ran to the door. Giving me just a little bit of time to get finished.

I could hear her opening the door and greeting Harry. They made small chat before she made her way into my room.

"He is here, and I told him I would check up on you." She whispered and crept over to help me put my dress on. "Oh girl, you look fine." She smirked as I twirled around for her.

I stepped out the room and started walking towards Harry. He smiled and whistled. Once I was by his side, he leaned down to kiss me and then opened the door.

"Ready to go?" He asked, gently pushing me towards the opening.

"What about how she lookS?" Rachael asked.

"She looks....stunning. Absolutely stunning." He exclaimed, leaing down to kiss me again.

"Okay, now you may go." Rachael chimed as she walked back to her room.

"Sorry for my manners. You do look amazing tonight." Harry said with lust in his tone.

"Well you look dashing yourself." I said, my face heating up with the compliments.

"Thanks, I tried my best." He said as he opened the town car's door for me.

Slipping in right next to me and giving directions to the driver, Harry wrapped his arm around my shoulders and smiled down at me. It didn't feel real, seeing his curls perfectly messed, his eyes shining even in the dimness of the car, his smile was just absolutely breathe taking. If I wasn't a virgin and didn't still think sex was gross, my panties would be on the ground already.

"Here we are!" Harry exclaimed as he helped me out of the car. "Here, hold my hand. It isn't official until you hold my hand." He remarked.

"Official?" I asked, confused by what he meant.

He lowered his head and whispered into my hear. " If I don't hold you're hand they are going to think you are a friend or just another one of those sluts I sleep with."

"They? Who is 'They'?" I was concerend with what he was talking about. Was I meeting friends, family, maybe some co-workers?

"The paparrazzi." He looked around as we entered into the restraurant.

"Did you only bring me here because you wanted to show me off?" I asked, wondering if it was a compliment or insult?

"No, I just wanted to be a little more public instead of a pub." He said, then giving the host reservation names we followed to our spot. "This place might have paparrazzi."

"Oh." I said meekly, so Harry was making it clear that he actually wanted to be exculsive of us. I could help but smile, I was actually Harry Styles girlfriend!

"What?" He said, smiling at my little smile.

"Nothing, just happy that I am yours." I was beaming delightfully.

"Yes, and I am yours.' He took my hand and squeezed it a few times.

The waitress came over and proffesionally asked us for our order. I could tell she was a fan because as soon as she turned around she skipped off and was fussing over how she just took Harry Styles order. I couldn't help but laugh. Harry and I talked some more until our food arrived. We then spoke about how yummy our food was and sampled eachothers plate, deciding to switch after we both liked eachothers plates more. I couldn't stop giggling with Harry, I was really enjoying my night. Under the table we were even playing footsies.

"Well I had a wonderful night Styles." I beamed up at him. We had just came back from the date to my place. Where we were standing in front of my door and I knew that Rachael was probably listing on the other side.

"I had an amazing night as well." Harry said sliding his hands around my waist, gently pushing me against the door.

He had tilted my head upwards for him to kiss me. Once our lips met, they kept moving with eachothers. He traced his tongue across the outline of my bottom lip before it wrapped around mine. His hands pulling me more into him as my body arched more inwards. My hands tightening around his neck as I pulled him closer to me. He pulled his lips away and started dragging his lower lip down my jaw, tracing it up my earlobe where he gently nibbled at it then his hot breathe melted in my hear.

"Good night gorgeous." He whispered and than brought his lips back to mine for a quick kiss, but pulled away slowly as I bit on his lip.

"Good night." I called out as he turned away and walked towards the car.

I walked into the room where Rachael had just bounced on the couch and tried to act casual. I knew she heard the whole make out session so I gave her a cheeky smile inviting her in to have a fan girl moment with me. She ran towards me grabbing me in a big hug as the two of us jumped up and down screaming.

"OH MY GOD BRICKLYN!" She said squeezing me.

"He is amazing!" I gushed.

"Is he a good kisser? I mean he looks like a good kisser and all."

"Yes, I could kiss him forever." I blushed, oh god he was a really good kisser.

After a few minutes of fangirlling, we both decided to get to bed and that I would tell all about the date in the morning. I sighed as I climbed into bed, smiling at how great the night was. It truelly was a great night.