The Bluff (Harry Styles Fanfiction) #JustWriteIt

Charm

Harry went to the bathroom, and next to me was his sister. She was such a great person, so caring and so sweet in so many ways. I admired that about her. 

"You know, Harry really adores you. And not in the 'little sister' type of way. He always talks about you, and he really cares about you. But you didn't hear this from me." she said as we had our own little small conversation. 

"Really?" I asked, feeling bubbly. I loved that he talks about me, and that he cares about me. She nodded and grinned. 

Harry came back to his seat, and I smiled at him. "You never told me why you happened to be in the city tonight." he smiled as he looked at me, taking sips of his water. 

"Well, I basically was supposed to go on a date with my parents- friends- son. And we got here, and he left with his friends. He said he was going to be back in 5 minutes but he didn't come back. " I explained, putting my glass on the table. 

"Oh, I'm sorry. " he said with sympathy. "It's alright though. You managed to save the night Harry Styles." I smiled at him, and he winked at me.

"I would like to make a toast" his dad stood up, with a wine glass. "I'd like to thank everyone for making it tonight and I'd like to share that I am very grateful that we have such a great family, that loves each other. Family is everything. And Sophia, next time, you and you're parents should come along. We consider you family. Harry, keep her around, she's a charm." He said and everyone clicked their wine glasses. 

I felt genuinely happy at this moment, and nothing could be better. His family was so positive and great. I tapped my wine glass against his. 

"My family loves you, and they are so picky with every girl I know. Consider yourself special. " he looked at me. I grabbed his hand, and held it. My hand felt so tiny, in his. 

"This is so different. I never thought I would be at dinner with you and your family, a few months ago. We didn't like each other, and now, I realized what I was missing out on. You're such a great guy, and I'm sorry for being so mean. " I apologized, feeling horrible for all the nasty things I've said and done to him. 

"Don't worry about it." he squeezed my hand.