When she holds you close, I might just die inside.

Chapter 22: Gotta be you.

HULLO! Long time, aye mates?! SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING SOONER!! BLAME IT ON THE EVIL FINALS!! Those evil, damned finals... *grumbles*... ANYWHO!! I'm REALLY REALLY SORRY... But I'm updating today, ain't I? I hope you guys like this chapter! Don't forget to read, vote and comment!!

STAY FLAWLESS! By the way, it's been really hard to write this chapter... Since I had to convince my beautiful mother to let me write! She wasn't gonna let me till August. Hope you guys really like it... Considering I have two hours to write it... DAMN. MUST. HURRY. UP.

Harry's P.O.V.

"Well, here we are." I say as I park the car. I step out as soon as the car stops. I open Jade's door, she steps out smiling. I snake my hand around her waist, she smiles and lands a little peck on my cheek. I open the fancy restaurant's door. There's only one table neatly placed in the middle of a big room. It has a white cloth with gold embroidery over it. I smile and the waiter leads us to the only seats. We calmly sit down and the waiter hands us the menus.

"Thanks." Says Jade with a wide smile.

"For what?" I ask raising an eyebrow.

"For this." She says.

"It was nothing, really. it's nothing compared to what you deserve."

"You're extraordinary, Harry." She says.

"You mean... ExtraordinHarry." I say with a chuckle.

"Totally." She says with a giggle.

"I'm thinking of ordering Alfredo Pasta. What do you wanna get?"

"The Ravioli." She says hungry.

"Well, shall we order now?" I ask with a very serious, formal tone.

"Yes, Mr. Styles. We shall." She says.

"Mr. Styles... I like that. But do you know what I like more?" I say.

"What, luv?" She asks happily.

"Jade Styles." I say with a smile. I grab the rose that's on the table and offer it to her. She giggles and grabs it delicately.

"One day, darling. One day." She says with a giggle. ONE DAY! She just said one day! One day Jade will be Mrs. Styles. I smile at the thought of Jade being Mrs. Styles... Jade looking like perfection itself with a wedding gown that fits her perfectly. Jade lovingly saying: "I do." And me... Looking quite good in a tux , I must say, carefully placing my lips on hers...

"Are you ready to order?" Asks the waiter. We nod happily.

"I want the blah blah pasta." I answer.

"What does the beautiful lady want this evening?" The waiter asks with a smirk.

"Yeah, my beautiful lady. So back off." I snap.

"Gosh... Calm down..." Says Jade. "I bet he says that to every girl. You know because it's part of his work." She adds.

"No, I don't. I DO recognize beauty when I see it." Says the waiter with a shrug.

"Not helping." She mutters to him. "Anyway, I want this ravioli." She says pointing to the name on the menu. The waiter nods and walks away. I feel a slight vibration... WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS THIS?! Oh wait there's a little music behind... MY FAVE SONG! PINK FLOYD, BITCHES! This restaurant has nice taste in music for background...

"Haz, you do realize your phone is ringing, right?" Jade asks curiously with a smile.

"Yeah, I knew that." I say unconvincingly.