“Favorite color!?” I said quickly as I skipped a step ahead and looked back at Harry. He struggled for a short moment then yelled,
“Uhm Orange! No wait Blue! Favorite holiday?” Good question but I knew the answer!
“Easy, Christmas!’
“No fair, everyone says that!” He smiled then smoothly grabbed my hand…
“Whatever!” pulling my hand out of his “ Well this is my stop! Thanks for walking me home, and for the coffee.” I smiled and started to turn around when I heard a quiet voice behind me.
“Alli, what are you doing tomorrow?” I turned around to see Harry shyly eyeing the ground…
“Nothing why…?”
“Would you maybe want to hang out, ya know, with me.. Maybe go out for a walk get a bite to eat..?”
I could tell he was beyond nervous so I stopped him before he quite breathing
“I’d love to Harry…” His face looked like a kids on Christmas seeing all his new toys. “By the way, I never got your last name..”
“Styles. Harry Styles. I’ll pick you up at 11” taking my phone out of my hand “and here’s my number incase maybe you wanted to text me…”
I grabbed my phone back and started to head up my stairs “See you tomorrow Styles.” I said with the faintest grin on my face.

Later that night--
Beep Beep Beep Beep
Harry: Hey Alli!
Alli: Well hello thereJ
Harry: And what are you up to?
Alli: Just laying in bed reading.. You?
Harry: Thinking about you;-)
Alli: Aw how sweet :-P
Harry: Am I keeping you awake?
Alli: What makes you think that?
Harry: The 20 minutes it takes you to respond!
Alli: Haha! Yea Im falling asleep Ill text you in the morning!
Harry: Sleep tight love xoxo


“ALLI! ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLI! WHERE ARE YOU?” Was the only thing I heard before someone burst into my room.

“What the fuck? Harry?” Was my only response as I tossed and turned in my bed.. “Wait how did you get in here?”
“I let him in! Im leaving talk later!” Ash said walking by room and slamming the front door.
“I thought you were picking me up around 11? Im not even up!”
“Well its actually 11:15 and you need to get up now! I made reservations!” He whined like I used to when we passed my favorite ice cream parlor.
“Fine let me get dressed.” I grabbed a pair of jeans and a loose fitted white long sleeve shirt with a fuchsia pink scarf, and then I noticed Harry still sitting on my bed. I stared at him seeing if he would get the message.
“What did I do?”
“Get out!” I pointed to the door, and he slowly but surely walked out. In about 5 minutes I was dressed and in 15 I was 100% ready to leave. “Ready Harr-” I looked around and he was no where in sight. “Harrrrrry?” I called out for about 5 minutes until I walked back into my room, and there he was sitting on the side of my bed looking at my pictures. The one he was mostly interested in was my mother and I. The day before she left. After that day I never saw her again.
“Oh hey, sorry I didn’t know you were ready!” He got up to leave then looked at me “Is that your mum?”
I nodded. “You look a lot like her…” Then with that said we walked out onto the chilly streets of London.
“So where are we going? You never said!”
“Well its not really a ‘reservation’ per say its more ’I am a wonderful cook and decided to make you something instead’ if that’s okay!”
“That sounds totally awesome!”
“But before that!” He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a rose “I got this for you!” I smiled and accepted it smelling the sweet scented rose.

Harry’s flat was a lot further away then I thought and my feet were starting to ache. “Harry how far is it till we get to yours? My feet are starting to ache!” With hesitation he knelt down and told me to get on.