It was crazy and exciting to think that Harry remembered something. His mum. That's amazing! I can't express how happy I am! I messaged Anne and Gemma, they were both so excited. Anne was so happy that she shortened her trip and is coming home today.
Harry and I got in the car and made our way to the airport. I let him drive. Anne was coming in in about an hour and a half. Harry and I had a little time to kill.
We walked around the airport hand in hand. We checked out some of the small shops and restaurants. We ended up eating quite a bit. We found a pub and well you know Brits and their beer... so Harry ordered some drinks for himself. He offered to buy some for me, but I don't really drink all that much, and one of us had to be sober to drive. I mean he didn't drink that much, but still.One time we went to a pub for a friend of Harrys birthday. He got wasted.
It started off kind of mild, for a party, but then as the night went on it got wild. All I can say is Shots, Shots, Shots! They had so so so many shots. I tried to get Harry yo leave multiple times, but he wouldn't budge. And I didn't want to leave him there alone. People were trying to get my number and Harry was so drunk he gave it to them. I got so many drunk texts that night it wasn't even funny, well at the time it wasn't funny. Looking back at those messages makes me die. They were so funny. I even got drunk texts from Niall. Well that actually happens alot. He's drunk quite a bit. Irishman.
Everytime I think of the boys being drunk my mind goes straight to the Brit Awards in 2014. They were so funny I literally peed my pants. Like I had to go change. Don't drink alot of water and then watch the boys drunk videos. You'll stain one of your favorite blankets.Anne's flight finally landed and Harry ran to his mum.
He embraced her in the most sincere hug I've ever seen. Tears were flowing out of Annes eyes. She was so happy. Harry even got tears in his eyes.
There he was, my big, beautiful, British baby hugging his mum. The mum he's always remembered.
I even got a little choked up. Anne loves Harry more than anything. They have the best mother and son relationship like ever. They really love eachother.It makes me want to reach out to my dad, but he didn't even respond to me when I told him Harry proposed. So everytime I want to reach out I dont. If I'm not important to him then why should he be important to me?
Anne and Harry FINALLY let off of the hug and Anne proceeded to hug me. She squeezed me so tight and whispered in my ear "Thank you."
I let off of the hug and looked at Anne confused.
"For what?" I asked still slightly holding on to Anne.
"For taking care of my son. Helping him remember." She said with a soft smile.
"I will take care of him until the day I die." I said as tears began to form in my eyes again.
Anne wiped away the tears that began to glide down my cheeks."I know you will!" She said as she wiped another tear from my face.
"So shall we go or?" Harry said as he was standing there awkwardly.
"Yes, yes we can!" Anne said as she handed her bags to Harry.
We drove to a beautiful restaurant on our way home. We sat down and had a nice meal. Just the three of us.
It was like when Harry took Anne and I out so we could tell her the good news. Harry and I's engagement.
We had taken her to a nice restaurant in London. I can't recall the name.
We ordered some drinks and appetizers. We couldn't wait any longer. We had to tell her. Harry took my left hand in his setting them on the table infront of us, covering the ring. Anne looked at us kind of funny, like she knew something was up. Harry looked down at the table, took a deep breath, and then looked up at Anne.
He told her "mum, I asked Harper to marry me." He said it very casually. A huge smile grew to my face. Anne's mouth hung wide open. She was shocked. I guess she wasn't expecting this kind of news. Harry and I giggled. We didn't know what else to say.
Anne knew exactly what to say. And that was nothing. She got up and so did we. She embraced us in a hug. She was so excited. You could see it on her face. After hugging we all sat back down and Anne told us congratulations. Harry kept my hand in his for the rest of the evening. Even when I was trying to eat my steak. He wouldn't let go. It was very difficult to eat like this. So I ended up not eating much. Which made Anne question us.
"Wait are you..?" She asked as her eyes got huge.
I choked on my side salad and Harry spit out some of his soup.
"No!" Harry and I said, well yelled, at the exact same time.
Everyone in the restaurant looked at us. It was totally awkward at the time. We laugh about it all the time now. Well Harry doesn't, but Anne and I do. I can't wait till he remembers times like that.We finished our meal with Anne and then took her home.
"I see you left all the cleaning for me?" Anne said as she walked through the front door.
"We cleaned up the best we could!" Harry said as he threw his coat on the couch.
"Harry! Coats in the closet!" Anne snapped at Harry.
"Welcome home mum." Harry said sarcastically.
Anne gave Harry a dirty look. I laughed. Then they both gave me a dirty look.
"What?!" I said as I hung my coat in the closet.
They both laughed and we spent the rest evening eating food and watching Dunkirk... one of my favorites and Harrys..he likes watching himself.
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Fanfiction"Harry Edward Styles, the love of my life." -Harper Harry gets into a car accident in New York causing quite a few injuries and memory loss. His family and his fiancé, Harper, help him through the hard times and try to help him remember. Harry begi...