Wedding Disaster - [h.s]

Chapter 1 - Wedding Disaster

It's been a week since Harry and I saw each other again. Before I walked into the building he gave me his number so we could lunch together and talk about our lives.

Oh, and I got my cat back. She was in the garden of our neighbours, they weren't happy with it but I kinda was. I bought them flowers to make up for it though.

It's Thursday and that means, weekend. I don't work at Fridays because at those days my boss usually goes out of the country to talk about commercials and create other amazing things. I job I liked to have.

I gather all of the magazines off of the ground from the night before with Alisha. She is my best friend and we met somewhere during high school. I went to a party, which I won't again, and she wasn't enjoying it as well and boom now we are besties.

'Mauw' I hear Lyla say, my cat. I walk over to the door and open it for her, stroking her soft skin.

"Hello beautiful, how does home feel hmm" I say, really thinking she might talk back but of course she won't. duh.

I chuckle at my stupidness, if that's even a word, and take my phone.

It's 1 pm so Harry could be here any minute. He called me yesterday, asking if it was okay to lunch today. Of course I agreed.

My thought are interrupted by a knock on the door. Must be Harry. I take my purse and some money and open the door. Immediately I am greeted by a smiley boy with flowers in his hand. I look at the flowers and back at him and smile.

"Hi" I say, giving him a quick hug, which he returns.

"Hello, I thought I bring you some flowers. You used to love these don't you?" He asks, uncertainty in his voice. I laugh at his silly, still cute and caring question and squeeze his upper arm.

"I love them." I say taking them from him and walking back into my apartment. He follows back in and closes the door.

"Do you remember when I was sick and you always brought me these flowers to make me feel better?" I say with a smile, thinking back to those days.

His eyes light up and his dimples appear.

"I do. I used to make you soup and we would end up watching a movie before you fell asleep on my shoulder" He laughs, his laugh didn't even change over the years.

I giggle and shake my head.

"Okay, it was a habit, leave it Styles" he chuckles and walks over to me. He wraps his arms around my waist and lays his head on my shoulder. I continue to put the flowers into a vase.

"I really missed my best friend Angel" he spins me around and pushes me back against the counter. His arm goes around my neck and shoulder and his other is around my waist. He holds me extremely tight and I lean into him even more.

The noise of my stomach breaks our hug and we both laugh.

"We might have to get you some food before you start eating me" he laughs at his own joke and I roll my eyes while slapping him on his shoulder.

I once again take my purse and keys and leave.

"Bye Lyla" I say before I close the door. I lock it and turn back around, attention on Harry. He frowns and looks at me confused.

"Lyla?" he asks, making a hand motion for me to explain.
"My cat" I say, putting pressure on the 't'. He nod his head and smiles a bit.

We walk out of the street and are greeted with paparazzi. Harry takes my hand and puts it on a run before they see us. We take a smaller street and find a way to lose the paparazzi.

"I am so sorry, for the paparazzi I didn't know-" Harry tried to apologize but I put my hand on his mouth, making him stop from saying more.

"Hey, it's not your fault. Let's just enjoy the rest of the day and get some food" I say, he breathes out and squeezes my hand. I take it as a thank you.

He always had this. He wasn't good at saying thank you when he did something wrong. I never knew why though, he just couldn't. It always ended up in a hug or a squeeze.

We finally get to a place where we ordered food and some drinks.

"So how is the love life?" he asks, making a little dance with his eyebrows which got me laughing. He takes a bite of his toast, watching my every move.

"I have a cat, you just met her and yeah that's about it"

His eyes widen before he laughs and takes a sip of his tea.

"Okay, well I got some news" he says out of the blue while he plays with his thumbs. He did this whenever he was nervous. I bite the inside of my cheek, waiting for what he might tell me.

"I am engaged, to Cindy" and that was everything that was needed to bring down my world. Cindy? Is he crazy! Cindy has cheated and used so many guys and yet he is going to marry her? How could he even fall for her? Let alone get in contact with her. Wait, maybe it's not even Cindy, maybe it's a different one.

"The Cindy?" I ask.

"The Cindy" he answers, I can see in his eyes he is waiting for my reaction. For my opinion, for my thoughts at last. But I can only look out of the window. Thinking of something to say. I look back at him.

"Congratulations" I say eventually after a few minutes of silence. I force a smile on my face, just for his happiness.
"Thank you" He smiles, continuing to eat. I just keep on staring at him, hoping he's going to be fine.

I look back at my plate, it's still full. Ugh I'm not even hungry anymore.

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