Chapter 2

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(Amanda's POV.)

*Flashback*

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May 3, 2017

Today was the day. It was the day of the Junior Prom. The week earilier, Harry had asked me to go to Prom with him on stage during a live performance in front of the school. I had to say yes, but I would have said yes anyway he asked me. I had set up plans earlier that day to go dress shoping with my best friend, Rebecca. After hours and hours of looking, we had got me a beautiful gown that matched my sparkling royal blue eyes. Right now, I was in the back of a limo. It was the limo that Harry had ordered me. My mind swirled with imaginations of what will happen tonight.

I looked out the window and saw that we were at my school. I smile crept across my face when I saw Harry standing on the curb wearing his black tuxedo. The car slowed down and I jumped out of it before it came to an inediate hault and jumped into Harry's embrace. I stood there, soaking in the smell of his magnificent cologne.

"Hi," he whispered in my ear. His hot breath against my skin gave me the chills. I burried my face into his chest and after a few seconds I looked at his face.

"Hey," I casually said. He let go of me and pulled out a little pink box with white ribbon around it. My name was on the side. He handed it to me. I have to say it was a little embarassing because everyone was looking at us. Plus, I didn't get him anything. I stared at the box, transfigured that Harry would get me something special.

"Open it," He urged. I took the small box and unraveled the ribbon. As I slowly opened the box, Harry's smile grew bigger and my jaw dropped.

Inside the box was an orange colored cloth folded perfectly under a heart shaped locket that was open to a picture of me and Harry at the Disney Land castle. He was kissing my cheek and my mouth was gapping open.

To the side of it was a little note that red:

To the most beautiful girl in the world. My happiest place in the world is when I'm with you. Stay beautiful and wouderful. I love you ;)

-Harry

I looked up at Harry, trying to hold my tears back. He look at me mischeviously and bit his bottom lip.

"Do you like it?" he questioned nervously. I gave a small giggle.

"I-It's..." I didn't know what to say. Amazing. Gourgous. Beautiful. "It's perfect," I said. As I looked up at his face, a smile stood on his lips. I smiled back and walked into his embrace. My body shivered at the touch of Harry's warm body. I burried my face into his chest as he rubbed my back slightly. I looked back at his face and looked into his sparking emerald green eyes. He leaned down and our noses touched, which made my nose warm up.

Harry took my hand and we walked into the school auditorium. Streams of different shades of blues and pink filled the room making the air around us sparkle. A song I had always loved filled the room with it's beautiful melody. I turned to Harry, my eyes widened.

"Harry! We have to dance to this song!" I squealed. He laughed and grabbed me up into his arms and carried my out to the dance floor. He set me down and the delightful play of the music hummed in my ear.

Isn't she lovely

Isn't she wonderful

Isn't she precious

Less than one minute old

I never thought through love we'd me

Making one as lovely as she

But isn't she lovely made from love.

The voice changed from Stevie's to a more soothing and silky sounding voice. It was Harry. I had never herd him sing before and I don't know why because he was amazing.

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