I had all intentions of posting yesterday guys I promise but hayfever has killed me off and I ended up sleeping for 12 hours 😭ANYWAYSSS this chapter is dedicated to diannaslover THANKU FOR THE PICTURE!!!
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Don't rush me You should've woken me up sooner
Harry's little plan had worked — for now. To the fans — he was in a relationship, or at least off limits. But no one knew who it was.
To us, and our inner circle, we could finally breathe a little sigh of relief for the time being. It had lifted a little bit of that pressure.
Which bought us to today, two days before my twenty eighth birthday.
"The surprise starts now," is what Harry had told me this morning, giving me a little envelope in true Sidemen style.
All it had said was to get dressed and ready for a little adventure, and so I had. It was July, and it was hot, but not the hottest it had been so far.
"I'm ready, you can stop stressing now," I tell a very impatient Harry, who looks incredibly stressed stood by my kitchen counter.
"Thirty minutes to choose an outfit!" He says accusingly, handing me a bottle of water as we leave my apartment.
"Yeah, and your point is what, exactly?" I ask, raising my eyebrow. "Besides, I can't find half my shit. I had a nice summery dress I wanted to wear, but it's not in my wardrobe," I explain, following him down the hallway.
"Probably in the wash," he says from ahead of me, waiting for the elevator.
"To be fair, probably. I need to put a wash on tonight."
He doesn't say anything else, and I follow his lead like usual, making our way to his car.
"Do I get another envelope yet?" I ask, actually really enjoying the whole idea of today, despite being unaware of the surprise.
"Nope. When we get there you will," he tells me, turning the music up.
I hadn't played him any more of the songs from the album, purely because he wanted them to be a surprise, which I respected. There was only another month or so to wait, and things on my side had become substantially more busy.
He was being very mysterious about this so-called adventure, and to be honest, I was into it. It was endearing that Harry had put thought into me, despite it being for my birthday, which practically everyone knew I hated.
