Change My Mind (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 30

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Ari's POV 

     "Harry, this is amazing, you really shouldn't have!" I look and the whole flat was decorated with flickering lights and breathtaking decorations. There was a big full green Christmas tree by the full length window. It wasn't decorated yet.

     "I thought we could decorate it together," he says smiling.

     "Harry, this is so sweet," I say wrapping my arms around his neck and giving him a tight but gentle hug. He laughs and hugs me back.

     "I'm glad you like it. I thought we needed something to celebrate after all that has happened," he says giving me a sweet and tender kiss on the lips. He shuts the door and the house smells, really good.

     "What is that sm-" I try to say but am quickly interrupted as I notice a beautiful dinner set up at the table with candles surrounding it.

     "Harry. You really didn't have to!" I say, engulfing him in another hug. He giggles at me yet again.

     "Since our first date didn't work out too well, I thought we should try it again!" He says. I cringe at the thought of what happened when he took me to the coffee shop after I got out of the hospital. I simply brush that thought aside and jump like a 4 year old on Christmas because I am so giddy and excited. Harry giggles at my childish actions.

     I turn to him and say, "Well? What are we waiting for? Lets start our amazing date!" I say this smiling ear to ear.

     "Love," he says taking my hand like a princess, "Shall we?" I curtsy and then giggle at our little fantasy.

      "We shall," I say in the best posh accent as I grab his hand and walk to the candlelit table.

     As we eat our fancy dinner we talk about our past. My past being that I have no siblings. My parents live in Paris as architects. They are so busy so I never get to see them. I miss them a lot but I lived with my best friend in an apartment. But soon enough, she moved out because she thought he boyfriend was cheating on her with me. How could someone so close say that? I quickly met my psycho (ex)boyfriend, Jarred, and I moved in with him. Then I saw him cheat with me... You know the story from there. I have never had the best of luck with guys.

     Harry told me about his family and the full story of why he moved into his flat which I already knew. Once we finish dinner Harry tells me to wait at the table. He grabs our plates, I sigh, he is doing so much already, why couldn't he let me at least put the dishes away or something. That boy...

     He soon walks back into the kitchen with our dirty dishes and quickly walks out with dessert in his hands. I felt bad. After the yelling and all, he has done so much to try an make it up to me, even though I already have forgiven him. The dessert was chocolate cake with ice cream. It was perfect. You could tell he was trying so hard.

     Once we finish our dessert, we go to decorate the tree. Harry goes on and starts putting the ornaments on first.

     "Harry! You can't put the ornaments on the tree first!" I say, giggling at his foolishness.

     "Oh really? And who says I can't?" He says setting the ornaments down and grabbing me by the waist an pulling me close.

     "Me!" I say giving him another lingering kiss.

     He groans, "Why do you do that to me?" He says in frustration.

     "I don't know, why do you put the ornaments on first?" I say winking at him.

     "Well how about I wear them?" He says putting two ornaments up to his ears like they are earrings. I start rolling on the floor laughing. He really kind of looked like a girl from a certain angle with those things on. It was hilarious. Finally after I gather up all of my laughter I stand up and grab the lights.

     "How about we start on the lights?" I say.

     "Sounds great to me," he says giving me a peck on the cheek.  

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     We finish decorating the tree and I gotta say, it doesn't look half bad.

     "Best damn tree I have ever set my eyes on," Harry says admiring our job done.

     "It looks great, thank you for the help," I say smiling. The tree did look great and I was pretty surprised at how it turned out. Better than I thought.

      The colorful lights that wrap around till they reach the top where the silver, sparkling star sits. The colorful, oddly shaped ornaments displayed in different areas of the tree. Then the other touch ups that make the tree unique. I love it.

      "No, thank you. I literally couldn't have done it without you. But before you think you can get rid of me I still have one more thing planned. Go into my room and there are clothes for you that are needed for our last activity," he says winking. I look at him unsure but smile and walk toward his room.

     There are clothes neatly folded on top of his perfectly made bed. There were leggings, a pair of Hollister jeans that were a deep blue, a white long sleeve, and a decent sized gray winter jacket. Sitting on top of all of that were a pair of really nice boots. Why does he spend this money on me? I really don't like it. I put on all of the clothes and they fit perfectly. The jacket makes me look big though and I don't like it.

     I walk out into the living room and Harry is standing there in jeans, black boots, a white shirt and a black winter jacket. He looks at me and his mouth drops.

     "Do I look fine?" his pause makes me insecure, "Ahhh no I knew I looked fat in this jacket, you hate i..."

     "No, you look amazing. As always. But it's missing a few things," he says walking over and putting on a matching gray hat and scarf. He hands me a pair of gloves and he puts a hat and some gloves on.

     "So where are we going?" I chirp happily.

     "That, is a surprise," he says. I groan, irritated. Like always, I hate surprises.

     "Just c'mon," he says grabbing my hand as we leave the flat. We walk to his car and it is lightly snowing. It snowed the other day and it was pretty deep so it did look like a winter wonderland. We get in the car and he puts a blindfold around my eyes.

     "Awww, why am I not allowed to see?" I whine in a childish manner.

     "Because, like I told you, it's a surprise," he says returning the childish voice. He turns on the car and we drive to who knows where. Oh wait, Harry knows where.

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