Jess' POV
We've been driving for at least half an hour now and Harry still hasn't told me where he was taking us. Damn the frustration was building within me, but over all that I kept my cool - after all this driving it should've been worth the wait.
We pulled up at the docks by about 19:25, just on time - apparently for whatever we were doing.
The icy weather finally grabbed hold of the chance to attack my bare skin, once we got out of Harry snug car. It didn't take much for me to get cold due to the way HARRY DRESSED ME and the fact that we WERE IN LONDON IN NEARLY WINTER WEATHER.
Harry was quick to see my shivers and acted upon it by taking off his blazer and throwing it over my shoulders, rubbing me ever so often.
"Put this on." He said handing me a night mask blind fold thingy.
"I will never forgive you if you push me in this water Harold. I SWEAR ON YOUR GRAVE!" I snatched it from him.
"Don't you mean your-"
"YOUR GRAVE HAROLD! YOURS!" I warned before covering my eyes with the black mask.
Harry guided me carefully along the docks and my heels made irritating clicking and clogging sound all the way. i started to regret not bring a pair of sneakers with. I'm not really a high-heel girl, I'm more of a high-tops girl. "She wears high-heels, I wear sneakers..." thanks Tay-tay for the dedication. I appreciate it.
We went up a few stair and then I heard some noise behind me. I felt a sudden jerk and motion beneath me and I was beginning to feel unstable. I stretched my arms out in search of balance and support, but instead, was comforted by two tender arms around my waist. Support though.
"Okay you can take it off now." Harry said with his arms still around me.
When I took the blind fold mask thingy off I was astounded to what stood before me. I gripped my hands tightly to Harry's arms and looked up at him over my shoulder with the brightest smile I have ever worn before.
Harry stayed behind me with a firm grasp still around my waist as I studied the sparkling yacht that stretched out before my eyes. I gazed at all the beautiful lights surrounding the edges of the massive boat. It lit up the night and I've never see anything like it before. Nothing that amazing.
I forgot about the winter breeze that snipped at my finger-tips and focused my eyes on the stars shining above us. I turned slowly whilst looking up at them and then found my gaze upon Harry once again. I was flabbergasted. I had no words entitled to describe how I felt about how gorgeous this place before me was.
"Harry... this is... this is beautiful. It's... it's just too much. How? I mean how did you even-" I tried to continue, but was stopped.
"Don't worry, it's a friend's."
"Wow, who's this friend. Bill Gates?"
"No." He laughed.
"I can see, or there'd be some nice violist with a fancy dinner." I joked.
"This way." He guided me to the other end of the deck causing my eyes to widen to the literal size of saucers and my jaw to dropped to my feet.
He lead me to a beautifully laid candle lit dinner with a side-bar nearby, accompanied by a..... guess what. A violinist - playing sweet soft soothing music that danced around us and travelled through the cool night air.
"Okay if Bill Gates jumps out behind some Microsoft boxes I'm gonna flip." I said looking around, scanning the area for any hiding spots.
Harry just laughed at me and pulled out a chair so that I could be seated. I smiled and took my seat as he pushed my chair in and seated himself.
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Finding Jess
FanfictionJess is basically your average 16-year-old loser. She is a pessimist with major trust issues and has extremely low-self-esteem. I wouldn't blame her though, she has all the reason to be. She's caught up in choosing between her crush, someone she sho...
