Dinner

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Months had passed and me and Harry are still holding on strong. Summer break was finally here and we are thrilled to go on a trip to the U.S. I wonder if things had change since I've left there. The boys soon figured out that me and Harry are together. Louis was the one who was very concerned but other than that, he accepted it. Jake couldn't careless about it since he went off to Collage to study technology and became a game designer. Mom and dad soon got married, having a baby on its way. Liz's family moved to England so we're basically united again except they don't live Doncaster. They live in Bradford which is like an hour away.

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We arrived in the U.S. in less than 24 hours. We decided to go to California for the trip but after that, we're gonna go to North Carolina just to see if anything change. When I step on California's ground, my breath was taken away. The beaches, the people, the tropical view. It was absolutely stunning. We arrived at a very fancy hotel that was probably for only high-class people. I got to me and Harry's room and collapsed onto the king-sized bed. Just then, Harry crash down onto the bed, putting his arms around me. Then he rolled over to me, he was now facing me. I turned to see a beautiful human being. The sunset was beaming on his face perfectly, seeing those emerald's eyes more clearly and beautifully. "I love you, you know that right?" He grinned but not deeply enough to see his cute dimple. "Yeah I know." I giggled, entwining my fingers with his. He poked me on my stomach, leaving me laughing uncontrollably. He found my weak spot. He got up and sat on me to continue tickling me.

"Harry! Stop!" I was out of breath, gasping for air.

"Not until you agree to have dinner with me!"

Dinner? He haven't even ask me.

"Ha-Harry! You'd ne-never asked me! Alright! I'll go!" I emphasize 'go' as my breath returned to its normal tempo. Harry got off of me, walked off of the bed, kneeled down and grabbed my hand. My heart started pounding, my hands were starting to sweat, and the butterflies were now back but even crazier. "Mackenzie...will you do the honor of going on a date with me?" I sighed in relief. Just then Harry fell on the floor laughing. "D-Don't tell me you thought I-I was proposing to you?" I looked down to my feet, blushing. Harry saw my reaction and started laughing even more. I groaned in annoyance. "Fine. I won't go on that date with you NOR become your wife." That shut Harry up. "Hey! You're going on that date with me whether you like it or not. Also, I never said I won't." I giggled, giving him a playful punch.

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Hours has pass. Everyone basically had their own little date except for Niall unless you consider food as a date. I was told to meet up with Harry at a restaurant that I don't know about.

I finally got to the restaurant and went searching for Harry. I looked all over the place but there was no sign of Harry. Did I go to the right restaurant? "Um, sir? Do you know if Harry Styles is in here?" The waiter beamed me a smile and guide me to a porch with a breathtaking view of the ocean. Just then, I saw a curly-haired figure standing next to a beautiful set-up table. The waiter left, leaving me alone with Harry. "Hello Beautiful." He gave me a warming smile causing me to blush. He turned around, grabbing something, and to my surprise, it was a bouquet of roses. I've realized that there was only one fake rose. "Harry? Why is there a fake rose?" I faced Harry and saw a twinkle in his eyes. His puffy lips curved upwards, "Well my love for you will stop when all of those roses are dead. But since there's a fake rose, my love for you will be infinity and beyond."

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