Brianna's POV
It is almost 2 pm and I still don't know what to wear. Just great, Harry will knock and I'll open the door in my towel. I'll just pick a pear of blue jeans with a simple grey t-shirt. It's casual so he won't think I was standing hours before my closet. Should I wear my hair in a bun or a pony tail. I hear the doorbell. Shoot, a pony tail takes hours to do. I'll just go with a messy bun. I looked in the mirror before I go to open the door. Gosh I look awful. Well beauty is on the inside right? Who am I kidding, no one thinks like that. Not even my charming prince Harry. Speaking about my prince, I still have to open the door.
There he was. He looks handsome like always.
"Harry" I smiled and I pack his lips.
"Hey babe, you look beautiful" He eyed me from head to toe.
Is he serious?
"Hahah yeah right" I laughed and I am sure that I'm blushing too.
"No, seriously Brianna. You look adorable."
"Thank you, that's really kind of you. You don't look so bad yourself."
"Thank you."
I walked towards the kitchen.
"What do you wanna drink?" I asked.
"Surprise me"
"We're not in a bar Harry, just tell me what you wanna drink" I laugh.
"Fine, a coke please" He pouts.
I give him his coke and grab myself a glas off water. Then something pops into my mind.
"Hold on" I take the coke back and fill him a glas of water.
"What?" He said.
"Did you know that coke reduces how long you live. Here take a glass of water."
"Well, it is surely not a bar here" He rolled his eyes but I saw a dimple popping up.
"Why do you have coke in the fridge anyways?" He wiggled his eyebrows.
"It is Jasmines, I only drink water" I told him. Little does he know that I am lying.
"No you don't, you're addicted to orange juice, I've noticed."
"How did you know?" I ask.
"It may sound creepy but I observe you every time you do something" He scratches the back of his neck.
"Are we going to watch a movie?"
I just changed the subject. It isn't important anyways. I actually find it quite cute that he knows me that good. It warms my heart up.
"Yeah sure and what are you smiling about?" He asks.
"Nothing, I don't wanna go on Netflix it is so modern. I'll take some dvds out, okay?" I looked at him, to be sure he agreed with me.
"As you wish my princess."
"No, as you wish. You're the visiter"
"You're so stubborn" He pinched my cheek.
"I know" I blushed.
We chose to watch the fault in our stars. Or should I say I chose. (A/N: spoiler allert) I couldn't stop crying when August died. I thought Hazel would die first so I was preparing myself for that.
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I fell asleep on Harry's shoulder at the second movie, The notebook. It is not even worth crying for. Why do people cry because of this movie. There is literally nothing to cry about. Don't get me wrong, it's a beautiful story but I don't think that letting liquid fall from eyes is worth it.
I woke up at a text of Harry.
- It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you Hx
A quote from The Notebook, of course. I smile and text him back.
- How sweet.
- Perhaps tomorrow we could have dinner?
- I think we are going to be one of those couples who spends every single minute together.
- So tomorrow I'll pick you up by 8?
- Great.
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Goodnight xxx
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