Small Beginnings

Chapter.18.

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Chapter Eighteen

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Callie P.o.v.

"I want the girl." He looked me straight in the eyes. Was he talking about, Darcy?

"Why? What is she to you?" Harry asked strongly.

"She's your weakness."

"Just leave." I yelled.

"Fine." He through his hands up in surrender. "I'll be back for the princess." He walked out. A sigh escaped my dry lips.

"Harry, what is he going to do?" I asked, scared.

"I'm not sure. I haven't seen him in years." He admits.

"Why?" I asked looking into his dark green eyes.

"Let's not talk about it now, okay?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, whatever."

His soft lips collided with mine.

"Wanna know where we are going for the honeymoon?" He asked, a slight smirk etching on his soft pink lips.

"Chucky Cheese?" I asked sarcastically.

"You wish, babe." He smirked. We walked back to the table. Darcy asleep in Gemma's arms.

"Where then?"

"It's a secret." He whispered in my ear.

"Where is Darcy doing to be?" I asked concerned.

"With my mum and Gemma in the Hotel."

"O-okay." I smiled.

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Harry P.o.v.

I was worried, she was worried. My plan to calm her is to take her somewhere very special. Somewhere I only take my favorite people.

We had gotten in the car after Callie had changed out of her dress. I was still in my slacks and button up, tie slightly loosened.

"Where are we going?" Callie asked for the thousandth time.

"Somewhere. Now sleep." I smiled.

Her eyes soon fell and she passed out, small snores escaping her lips.

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Callie P.o.v.

"Wake up." A raspy voice spoke softly. "Wake up, Mrs. Styles." I started to wake up.

"Good morning." I stretch.

"It's still night time." He smiled, his dimples popping.

"Still, where are we?"

"Airport."

"Now will you tell me?" I whine.

"A place." He said matter-of-factly.

"Well, no shit." I replied, sarcastically.

"I'm still not telling you." He smirked.

As we boarded to plane the flight hostess' were eyeing Harry. We sat down in our seats.

"Can I have window seat?" I asked Harry.

"Yes." He smiled.

As we sat down a busty red head came by us.

"Hi, my name is Kim and I will be your hostess for this flight." She smiled at Harry. His hand made its way over to my knee. "Do you want anything?" She asked.

"Yes, actually," I paused, "leave us the hell alone." I snapped.

Harry's hand squeezed my knee, reassuring me he won't leave.

"Where did that come from?" Harry asked taken back.

"Well, you won't tell me where we are going and she was pissing me off." I smiled.

"Sorry, love." He kissed my nose. "I love you." He whispered.

"I love you too."

"Welcome to flight 803 to Ireland." The pilot spoke through the intercom.

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Sorry it's short. Buuuut Ireland! Whoop!

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