8 Things-Harry Styles

Chapter Eight

Harry's birthday came up and I felt bad because I couldn't spend it with him. I sent him his present a couple of days ago, so I knew he'd get it by his birthday. The boys had a concert that night, so I waited up until Harry Skyped me. I started dozing off when I heard the annoying ringtone coming from my computer. My eyes widened in happiness as I accepted the call.

His face focused on the screen and a grin grew on my face. His smile grew and I exclaimed, "Happy Birthday Haz!"

"Thank you love," he smiled.

"Did you get my present?"

He nodded, held up the box, and asked, "Can I open it now? I've been dying to know what it is."

I laughed and nodded. Harry opened the box to find another box, but this one was wrapped in wrapping paper. He opened the second box and pulled out a Green Bay Packers hat, a Green Bay Packers jersey, Aaron Rodgers to be exact, and a new dress shirt for him to wear for an interview or performance. He put the hat on his head and folded up the jersey and shirt and found the note that was in there. He read it and laughed at the last part I put; it was his famous saying, "All the love."

He looked at me and said, "Thank you love. I love them."

"I'm sorry that I can't spend your birthday with you," I apologized.

"Why are you apologizing? It's not your fault that I'm on tour."

"I know, but I wanted to fly out to see you, but I don't have the money."

"You know I would've flown you out here if I could've."

I sighed knowing that he tried to fly me out to America for a few days, but their management weren't allowing it. I shook the thought out of my head and asked, "How was the show tonight?"

Harry continued to tell me about the concert that night and how amazing the fans were, especially when they sang "Happy Birthday" to him. I smiled at the thought and he continued to tell me about the rest of his day and the upcoming shows. He then asked how the wedding planning was going. It really hadn't started yet because we hadn't talked in a while.

After we hung up, my phone vibrated. I pulled it out of my pocket and found that Harry had tweeted: Birthday Skype with my lovely girlfriend. All the love.

He attached a selfie that he took with his computer when we were still talking that I didn't realize that he had taken. I smiled and replied: @Harry_Styles when did you take that? I didn't see you take it.

He replied: @EvieMere96 when you were in the middle of a story.

With that tweet, he put a blushing emoji and I laughed. I tweeted back: @Harry_Styles I love you! <3

He tweeted back: @EvieMere96 I love you too <3

A few weeks later, Harry and I were video chatting and trying to figure out a date for the wedding. He suggested, "What about August? That's the month we met."

"It'll be too hot. What about September or October? It'll have cooled down, but not too much. And the leaves will have changed colors so pictures will look even better," I suggested.

"October sounds like a good month," he said with a smile.

"Is there any string of dates that we would like? So when I talk to the pastor at the church about the ceremony, we can see what he has free."

"Any date you pick, I'll make sure I'm there," Harry joked.

I laughed, "You better be there!"

He joined in my laughing and I asked, "Have you decided how many groomsmen and bridesmaids there should be?"