Aunt May shot up and went running over to the door and threw it open and said in an excited tone, "Right on time Harry, I have always liked that about you." He laughed a deep laugh and said, "Well Aunt May, I have always liked your cooking so I guess we are even and as much as I would like to enjoy some of your cooking I'm here to pick up my charge for the day" Aunt may steeped aside and let him enter, His six ten frame towered above all of the occupants in the room, his sandy blond hair was in its normal side swept style, his pale blue eyes shone with intelligence and wit that seemed to be part of the Osborn genetic makeup. These were just a few of the reasons my heart belonged to Harry Osborn. He saw me and looked at me from head to toe and said in a very charming manner, "Have you talked to beauty lately because she would be jealous of you" His pick up lines were terrible but they always brought a smile to my face check another reason off the list of things I love about Harry Osborn. Harry gave a smile and linked his arm with mine and said, "We hate to dash but apartments don't buy themselves, have a wonderful day Pete you to Aunt May" We walked out of the door into the chilly fall air and my eyes fell on a sleek black limo driven by Gerard he gave a bow and said in a kind tone, "Good afternoon Ms. Hardy. I hope your day will be pleasant" He then opened the limo door and Harry helped me into the beautiful interior. The seats were made of a fine leather and the neon gas lights in the roof cast a relaxing glow down upon us. Neither of us were old enough to partake in alcohol so there were juice bottle and wine glasses to give an adult feel while still having something for us to drink. The carpet was made of plush material and was a stark white to contrast the heavy black of the outside. The cup holders were trimmed with gold and silver inlays. It was a classy interior to contrast the edgy exterior. The limo began to move down the highway and Harrys hand found my arm and he said after handing me a wine glass, "So my lady what do you want to drink?." My tone was playful as I said, "Pineapple juice mixed with coconut milk, and put an umbrella in it bartender." Harry laughed and poured me my glass and then proceeded to pour himself a glass of apple juice, man he likes that hard liquor. This though made me laugh slightly and Harry looked at me as if marbles were running out of my ears. Finally my laughter ceased and I inquired, "So where are we going to look?" He gained a smirk an Osborn smirk at that which is a completely different breed of smirk and said in a sly tone, "Its a surprise that's all I'm going to say" The smirk still lingered and for some reason a sinking feeling was in my stomach, Gwen was right he is going to pull something but what?