Love me or Hate me Harry Styles

Chapter 16 - Suprises

A/N
Happy birthday Shay Mitchell

Alicia P.O.V

I was so relived when my mom had accepted Harry for who he was. If she hadn't then, oh well. I'm turning 18 so I dont have to listen to her rules. That day we were so glad. We shared a long kiss and I felt the rush that never seems to get old. Then Harry left leaving me at home smiling at just the thought of it. That was a couple of days ago. Now I was home from the mall where I bought a few outfits, bathing suits, underwear, and I restocked on toothpaste, deoderant, perfume, and makeup.

I didnt really feel like unpacking everything right now, considering I had spent a while shopping. Nevertheless, I started because I don't want to have to do it tomorrow. So I got on it. As I was unpacking my makeup and putting it in the drawer my phone beeped with a text message.

Pack for 3 days. With a swim suit. Be prepared. I'm coming over at 5 xoxo

It was from Harry. He said he would come at five but it is already 8 o'clock. Did he mean the morning? Is he drunk? He already knows I'm not a morning person. He knows that from what happened at the hotel the first time I saw him again.

I decide to ignore what he said and finish putting my stuff away.

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The next morning I awaken when I hear shuffling in my room. I open my eyes to be temporarily blinded by the light. I turn my head to the left to look at my lock and it's 4:45, 15 minutes until five. Then I notice Harry.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Well, good morning to you, too," he chuckles. What he doesn't know is that I'm very serious right now.

"Seriously! What are you doing here?"

"I told you I was going to be here," he says defensively. Harry has a tray in his hands. It has eggs, bacon, fruit, a granola bar and orange juice on the side. He hands me the tray. Harry leans down to give me a kiss. "Oh, no," I say placing my palm to his lips, "I've got morning breath."

"I don't care."

"Let me eat, will you," I laugh.

"Where's your suitcase? Did you pack?" He scans my room.

"Thanks for the food, and when you texted me I thought you were drunk," I tell him.

"Well I wasn't so eat up."

"Where do you keep your suitcase?"

I point towards the closet and he gets it out. Then he starts going through my drawers until it looks like he found what he was looking for.

Apparently, that was the underwear department.

"You should totally bring this," Harry smirks and holds up the black, lace set that I bought yesterday.

I nearly spit put my food.

"Oh my gosh, Harry!"

He laughs and he puts it in a pocket inside of the suit case. I finish eating and go to start packing my clothes. Meanwhile Harry is still packing my underwear.

"You're gonna need this, and this, and this," Harry says as he packs multiple bras, and panties.

"Ok, who made you the boss of picking my underwear?"

"Uh, I did, obviously," he says as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.

I roll my eyes. "I'm not gonna need that much."

Harry stops packing and looks me dead in the eye. "Trust me. You will."

I blush furiously at his comment and in the corner of my eye I see him smirk. I'm to frazzled to say anything. He continues packing until he seems satisfied.

Most of the things I pack are clothes I bought yesterday then my swim suits and then some comfortable clothes for relaxing. Next I start to pack my makeup bag and my toothbrush and toothpaste, deodorant, etc. Of course I grab a purse and put my phone and charger, with my headphones. I finally finish and stand up.

Then I realize I have no idea what we're packing for. Must be because I'm not thinking clearly since its 5 o'clock in the morning.

"Hey, wait. Where are we going?"

"Cant tell you."

"What do you mean you, 'can't tell me.' Tell me where we're going before I accuse you of kidnapping me," I joke.

"That would ruin the surprise, now wouldn't it love," he raises his eyebrows. I sigh in defeat. He's never going to tell me.

"I'm going to go change."

"Why, what's wrong with what you have on," Harry looks up at me.

"Um, hello. We are going out in public," I say gesturing to my pajamas, which happen to be a T-shirt and shorts.

I grab some clothes and my toothbrush and toothpaste from the suitcase and walk into the bathroom. I brush my teeth, change, and comb my hair briskly before walking out again.

"Hey, my mom knows I'm going with you right?"

"Of course she does. Do you have your pass port?"

"So, we're going on a plane," I sing-song.

"That's right."

"I'll go get it now."

"Ok, we are all set."

I nod my head and put my things back in my suitcase along with my comb and brush and zip it up. Harry grabs by bags and I make sure I have a blanket and pillow for the drive.

I leave a note for my mom telling her I love her and I will see her soon.

We leave my room and we are soon outside where it's quite windy and Harry puts my stuff in the trunk of his Range Rover along with his. We both hop in the car and Harry turns on the seat warmers and the radio and he drives the hour long path to the airport.

Before I know it we're there and Harry is gently shaking me awake.

"We're here, babe."

I unbuckle my seatbelt and get out, folding my blanket, grabbing my pillow, purse, and shutting the door.

Harry lifts our bags from the trunk and hands mine to me and we roll our way into the airport. It's 6:15 and our plane leaves at 6:35. Harry gives me my plane ticket but prevents me from taking peeks at it so I don't know where we're going. So we both tiredly stand and go through check in and security and before long we are finally boarding the plane.

"I call window," I exclaim.

"Hey! Not fair,"

Harry and I stay awake for about 45 minutes before falling asleep.

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A/N
Ok so this chapter was supposed to be way longer and uploaded yesterday but when I tried to save it Wattpad crashed and didn't save it. I got so frustrated. So I apologize. I will be updating soon, probably next week. So be on the look out. Please vote and I hope you like it. The next chapter is going to be good.