Harry Finally Found His Bo

Surprise

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*Julliette's POV*

I lift the silver platter. My jaw drops and my eyes widen. I look back up at Harry, he's confused on my reaction. I look back down on my plate. There were two pancakes. One was a modling of my face, the other was of Harry. We were both smiling, they even made some of my hair. 

"You don't like it..." Harry says running a hand through his hair. I get up from my seat and cup his face in his hands. His eyes are staring deep into mine.

"Harry.....I love it." I breathe. Then I crash my lips on his. He grabs my waist and pulls me onto his lap. I run my hands through his curls. His fingers are gliding over my bellybutton, tickling my a bit. He hasn't asked for entrance yet, but I pull away before he could. "I kind of want to eat." I say looking at the food biting my lip. "And why pancakes? It's dinner time." I ask chuckling. He smiles.

"Ehh, it's never too late for pancakes." He says winking. I roll me eyes and get up from his lap and sat on my chair. He gives me a pouty face, I stick my tounge out at him. We both take pictures of our pancakes before devouring them. The dinner was going great. Hands down, best date ever. I glanced at the floor and saw his shoes. My expression immediatly dropped. I need to tell him. 

"Bri...are you okay?" he asked placing a hand on my knee. I looked up into his green eyes, filled with worry. I nodded and smiled.

"Harry, I need to tell you something." I said grabbing his hand from across the table. 

"You're seeing someone else?" He asked looking down. My eyes widened.

"No! Of course not!" I exclaimed. He relaxed a bit. "Well, here it goes. I went to London for my 15th birthday."

*FLASHBACK*

I dropped my shopping bags on the floor of my hotel room and callapsed on my bed. 

"So, have you been enjoying your birthday?" my mom asked, sitting down on the bed next to me. I looked and smiled.

"Yes! I love it here!" I exclaimed wrapping my arms around her. I heard the door open and my dad came in with a huge grin. 

"Sweety, I know bringing you here to London was the best gift ever, but there's more." my dad said winking. My eyes widened. I hated that they spent so much money on me. I had already been in London for a week. We would leave tomorrow and today is my actual birthday.

"Dad, you didn't have to get my anything else." I said frowning. My mom rolled her eyes.

"We got you front seat tickets to the British Xfactor!" They exclaimed holding up the tickets. My jaw dropped. I ran up and hugged them both nearly knocking them to the ground. 

"I love you both sooooo much!" I exclaimed kissing their cheeks. They laughed and said they loved me too. 

"Now we were only able to get one ticket, so you will be going alone. We trust you, but you need to text us constantly okay?" My mom said raising an eyebrow. I nodded. I ran to the bathroom to start getting ready.

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I looked at myself in the mirror. It took me forever to decide what to wear, but I finally decided. I ended up with a white strapless bra, a loose white tank top with the Lodon flag, blue skinny jeans, and my white convers. These shoes were my life. I did some kind of treatment to my hair to make my curls look nice and applie some eye liner. 

"Ready?" my mom asked peeking through the bathroom door. I nodded and smiled. "Then let's go!" I grabbed my camera and cell phone then jogged out the door. My mom and I exited the room and headed towards the elevator. My dad was already with a cab downstairs. The elevator dinged and we stepped out and walked toawrds the cab. We got in and started driving. I was so excited. With only being here a few days, I had heard about a band on Xfactor named 'One Direction.' They've performed about twice already. I found out about them the first day I got here. I've been searching for them ever since. Sadly I've had no luck. At least I'd get to see them live.