AN: Hey everyone, so here is the second chapter in my First. Hope you like it. Please review.- Felixlover

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I walked down the stairs pulling my chocolate hair back into a ponytail. I saw my dad sitting at the dinner table sipping coffee. I walked over to him and sat down next to him. I dropped my head on the table, and groaned. "Well good morning sunshine, sleep well?" I Pulled my head up and glared at him. "Funny. Wheres the coffee?" He laughed. "In the same place as usual Em." I walked over to the kitchen and poured myself some coffee. Then I noticed the box of donuts on the counter. "Dad, donuts?" I yelled in disbeliefe. He laughed. "Yeah, bring the box over here will you?" I laughed. I sat back down at the table with my coffee and put the donuts between us. There were two dozen inside. I raised my eyebrow. "Saving for the winter?" I joked, then grabbed a rasberry jelly donut and ate it

We sat like that for twenty minutes, until we both heard a knock at the door. We looked at each other. "Your getting it." We said at the same time. He held up his second donut. "I'm still eating." He smirked. "Well played." I muttered shooting him a dirty look. I opened the door, and squinted at the light. "Peter its fucking nine in the morning, can't you save this shit for later?" he laughed "Not a morning person are you? Are you dressed?" I looked at him, looked at myself, then back at him. "No, I answered the bloody door naked." he rolled his eyes, "Common." he grabbed my arm and started to pull me out. "Dad, I'm going to go hang out with Peter, I'll text you if anything changes."

I grabbed my jacket and Peter pulled me out. "So you and Harry?" I raised my eyebrow, "What?" He handed me a copy of this mornings daily paper. 'HAS THE HEIR FOUND A NEW FLING? Read more on page 44.' On the front page there was a picture of me and Harry talking over coffee. "This is bullshit." I said, laughing. "Just like the whole spiderman thing. They warp it to get attention. Afterall, he is trying to help." Peter shot me a funny look. Then he looked over my shoulder, looked back down at me, and smirked, "You sure Harry doesn't like you?" I looked at him, surprised. "What?" He just shook his head and walked off. "See you tomorrow Em." I stared at him in confusion. "Peter, wait!" I went to follow him, then felt a hand on my shoulder. I spun around, "Get your bloody hand off-Harry?" I exclaimed. He smiled. "Hey, I am sorry about-" I laughed. "Don't be. Oh here." I cut him off, then dug through my bag and pulled out his suit jacket. He grabed it then threw it over his shoulder. He looked at the paper in my hand and sighed.

"So I know all this shit is going around about us, but you did say you wanted to hang out again, and I was wondering if you wanted to catch a movie." I smiled up at him, "That would be awesome." I blushed at the wide smile on his face. "Well then let's go." He grabbed my hand, and he pulled me towards his car. The driver opened the door, and we both slid in, laughing. The car ride there was crazy. The music was blasting and we kept talking over each other. Multiple times I wasn't evem sure what we were saying. When we got out of the car we were bombarded by the paparazzi. "Stupid people, they need lives." Harry muttered. I laughed and we ran inside the theater. By the time we got our tickets we were laughing histerically. The lady at the ticket booth had nearly wet herslef in excitment.

We got our popcorn and sat down. We talked all through the previews and sat super close to each other.

Halfway through the movie, Harry and I looked at each other. "This is really shitty." I whispered. He nodded and we both stood up and left. He started to walk towards the front but I pulled him back. "Wait the paparazzi, remember?" He nodded and we ran to the back exit. Taking the long way, we got back to the car, where the driver was reading a book. Harry knocked on the window, and the guy got out and opened the door for us. We quickly got in and shut the door. "GO!" We both shouted. We drove all the way back to his house, and ran in as fast as we could. I collapsed on the couch laughing. "Sorry that was a really bad first date." I shook my head. "No, I loved it." I said kissing his cheek. I walked out as fast as I could. As I got home I realized, I left my jacket in his car.

AN: hey every one. Not much fluff but ya. Noticed anything? Review please.-Felixlover