Right Now **EDITING**

Dinner

Virginie's Point Of View

November 10th

The minute I step out of my class, I run to Harry's car in the driveway, the Audi he lent me. I get in and drive to the grocery store. I really want to do something nice. Something he'll like.

Once I get there, I take my time and walk through the aisles. I want to do a beef roast. I love it and I learned how to master the cooking of this piece of meat at work back home. I think it would be great. I get some potatoes too and vegetables to go with the dish. I wonder if Harry needs something. So I text him.

Harry

I'm at the grocery store, do you need something?

No, Love. Thank you. I'm starving though. Can't wait to be back.

There'll be plenty of food! Enough for an army! Can't wait to see you!

x.

***

Once I'm at Harry's, I take a deep breath. I can't believe he gave me a key. It's such a big deal for me, it took me a long time earlier before taking it from him. His house is his only hideaway, the only place he can be himself without Big Brother watching his every move. And he just gave me a key, sharing it with me. This was a lot to take in, because it means so much. I even get chills when I unlock the door and step in, knowing I'm in his house without him. I put the groceries on the counter and fill the fridge.

I wash my hands, tie my hair in a bun and start baking. I put the roast in the oven moments later and get my potatoes washed, peeled and cut. It's been nearly half an hour and I know Harry must be done soon. I take my phone and send him a picture of the roast slowly cooking on a bed of vegetables. It smells great.

I go upstairs and decide to clean myself up to look good for my man. I let my hair fall down in wavy curves and I risk myself again in the closet. I take out a beautiful black dress with golden flowers embroidered diagonally on it. The tag says Chanel - Collection Cruise 15/16 #77. I put it on and wear the same heels I did yesterday.

I get downstairs, ready to boil the potatoes in some water to make mashed potatoes. I check my phone and Harry had sent me a picture captioned "On the way home now love xx". He's on his way. And he looks beautiful! Perfect timing! He wrote two "x" instead of one, how lucky am I going to get tonight?! I smile at the thought and I look at the roast in the oven and the vegetables to see if they are ready. In a few more minutes everything will be perfect.

I look around the kitchen to find nice plates and set the table. I put some music through my phone on the stereo and decide Michael Bublé would be what's best. Because he is. I love him! Anyway... The water of the potatoes has been boiling for a while so I check it up. They are ready to be drained and mashed. The kitchen gets hot from the steam and I feel myself sweating. I wash my hands under freezing cold water and go on with dinner. I look through every cupboard to find the cooking tools I need. Where does he keep them? It takes me maybe five minutes to finally find what I'm looking for.

When everything is done, I put the oven on "keep warm" to let the roast, the vegetables and the mashed potatoes rest in serving plates inside. I've made too much food. There's going to be lots of leftovers, so I hope he'll like it.

I sit at the table, waiting for Harry to come home, and go through my Twitter. Another song of the boys came out today, Love You Goodbye. The fans are acting crazy about Louis. They say things like "Louis is killing me with his high notes!" or "Louis' solos are heaven, I can die happy now!". It's literally killing me too. Even Harry tweeted about it today, it's not fair!