Chapter 9

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Chapter 9

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<Hazelia's P.O.V.>

Now, Harry is worrying me. I am unsure whether I should even go on this date.

I'm in my room now looking for my best outfit.

It is a black mini dress with a sweet heart neckline and poofy skirt bottom. It shows just enough of my cleavage but not too revealing.

I pair it with my silver necklace that has my first initial and my black and silver low-heels.

I walk downstairs and notice everyone staring at me. Well, except for Liam who is staring at Rosa. He seems as if he fancies her.

I'm now down the stairs, and the next thing I know is all the guys, except for Harry, jump to my feet, on their knees jokingly asking me to be their wifey.

I notice Harry is missing from the room. "Where's Harry? I thought he would escort me."

"I don't know, I thought he was up there with you." Rosa speaks up from the sofa.

"Great, now I have a missing date!" I am now stressed that I won't get the chance to even date my fiancé.

A telephone rings from across the room, and by Liam's reaction, I'm guessing it's his. Liam swiftly moves torwards the phone. He looks at me confused and says,

"It's a text....from Harry!"

From: Harry

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I'm in the backyard. Tell Hazel to shut her eyes & have some1 guide her to the back

Liam comes running over to me and places his hand over my eyes and tells me to 'trust him'. I nod and follow his lead. I guess he's taking me to the back because I hear the slider door open and a shiver goes down my back.

When I step onto the patio, Liam removes his hand from my face and reveals this beautiful scenery.

The fire-pit is lit, a fluffy blanket folded onto the tree swing, pretty twinkle string lights framing the patio, the pool is lit a light red color as well as the jacuzzi, a starlit sky, and croissant moon above.

It was perfect.

<Harry's P.O.V.>

I set this wonderful, romantic setting just for her. I made sure that everything was working properly, despite that the first row of lights stopped working until I found the broken bulb and I fixed it.

I'm replicating our first date.

She sees it and her eyes light up with joy. I can't believe how wide her smile is. I actually thought her cheeks would rip right through her dimples. She tears up and I'm just glad that it's for a good reason.

She runs over to me and grabs me tightly. It kinda hurt, but I didn't care. It was a good pain.

Liam goes back inside and we are left alone.

"Sooo...are you hungry? I got all of your faves!" Pointing to each item, "spaghetti, a bowl of maraschino cherries, red wine pops and your absolute favorite...tiramisu!" As soon as I said 'tiramisu', she jumped in my arms because I knew it was her absolute favorite.

<Hazel's P.O.V.>

Just when I thought this couldn't be more perfect. It was!

He had out all my favorite foods from spaghetti to my childhood favorite dessert to something that I recently discovered due to the fact that I just began drinking not too long ago.

It was amazing!!! I couldn't believe it.

<Harry's P.O.V.>

I motioned her to sit down on the patio, between the fire and the food, where I had some pillows.

She was immediately comfortable since it wasn't too warm out or too cold, but if she got cold, I had a blanket ready and the jacuzzi on just in case she wanted to go in there instead.

I watched her eat the cherries and nearly devour the wine pops so this would be a very interesting night...

***few moments later..

"It's a little bit chilly out, can I grab the cover from over there?" She gave me an evil grin and then said, "or we can go into the pool!" I'm guessing that the wine got to her system.

Next thing I know, she jumps up on her feet, slides out of her dress, revealing her bra and underwear, runs to the pool, and jumps in.

I walk over to the pool, sit down at the edge, take off my shirt, revealing my tattoos, then remove my shorts. Leaving me in my boxers and I dive in.

I touch the bottom, swim my way to the top and find Hazel right there waiting for me. I can't stop looking at her petite figure. Man, she's hot!

I grab her by the waist and put her on my shoulders, then I dive backwards letting her fall in screaming. It was hilarious. When she reaches the surface, she hits me in my arm.

I then poke her in the belly, knowing how tragically ticklish she is, and she squeals.

"Stop!" She says laughing, but I continue anyway until we both just stop everything.

The mood is romantic with a slow song playing in the background and the crickets' low chirps. We both lean in to kiss one another and I swear, I felt sparks! Sparks through my lips to my body.

I move her wet long black hair from her face and grab her from the back of her neck and her waist closer to me.

We snogged until we felt cold. I picked her up with her legs wrapped around my waist and we moved over into the jacuzzi. I then began to kiss her neck softly with the warmth becoming overwhelming between us.

Tonight is going to make us more intimate than we ever were before.

While I'm kissing her neck, she starts to say, "Harry...I...need to..say..." Without even caring about what she has to say, I slowly kiss her on the lips.

Between my kisses, she seems that she is concerned about something, so I stop to ask what is wrong.

She looks worried, "Do you.. you know.. have protection?" I look at her with much question and say,

"Why? Don't you think that if we try, we can get a second chance?" I tell her hoping she would understand but I was wrong... completely.

"So, you thought you could just get me pregnant again and I would just forget that I lost the first one?!" I know she is angry, and she should be because I was only thinking of myself.

"I just thought that if I redo our first time, that you would just remember that you love me and we would make this work." She wasn't buying it.

"You were trying to seduce me!" She swims away across the jacuzzi, "I can't believe I almost had sex, with you! Ugh! Maybe I can't remember our first time but don't try to seduce me into reacting it for you! I'm not a toy, you can't just play with my feelings like that!"

The mood is definitely over...

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