We then drive back to his house. He tells me to change into the dress he bought me because we were going somewhere. I tried to ask him where, but he just cut me off.
I get dressed and put on some makeup in my bag. I fix my hair and put on my shoes. I feel like a real lady.
"WOW. You look like...a princess!" he looks at me with his eyes wide open. "Your princess. My handsome prince" I give him a small chuckle. He's wearing a floral shirt halfway unbuttoned with black jeans and a black blaser. We go out of the house and drive to the "mystery location."
The drive was quiet. Both of us were kind of tired even though we didn't do much today.
"Babe. Thank you so much for today but did you for-" he cuts me off "We're here!" We pull up to some awkward looking building. He brings our arms together, my arm enlaced near his elbow area.
This place gets creepier every second.
"Umm Harry. Are you sure we're at the right place? I'm slightly creeped out" I hold him tighter and go closer to him. "Shhh. He puts his finger on my lips. Just trust me" he gives me a smile.
We enter the building and walk through the hallways. It's pitch black and there's only one light source that's barely visible. I hold him tighter than before. He puts his hands over my eyes.
"Harry. What are you doing? What are we doing here!?" I ask him with a nervous tone. "Follow what I tell you. Now go walk forward. Don't worry I'm here to guide you" his voice is making me feel at peace.
Suddenly we stop.
"Harry? Harry!" I call his name and he isn't responding. My eyes are still closed. I hear someone walking towards me; I can tell it's Harry.
"Open your eyes, babe" from the way he sounds, he seems excited. I open my eyes.
"Surprise!"
No fucking way.
All the people I hold close to my heart are right in front of me. A sign that says "Happy birthday!" is in the front. I turn to Harry who seems like he's waiting for an answer.
"Did you...plan all this?" I ask him trying to catch my breath from the feeling. "Yeah. I got a little help from your mom, but I did most of the planning. I wanted it to be special for a special girl. I hope you like it" he gives me a shy smile. "What the fuck are you talking about. This is so thoughtful" I still can't believe he planned all this. I give him a tight embrace not wanting to let go. "I'm glad you liked it. Now, let's go have fun" he gives me a bright smile making me go weak.
The dinner was fancy. Good food and a fancy table with a gold and white theme. I sat in the middle next to Harry. My 18th birthday is something I won't forget.
I got special gifts from my family and friends, but none from Harry. I can't blame him; he must've spent a lot on this party. As we all go home, Harry grabs me and brings me to a corner. He pulls out a medium sized box that looks really luxurious.
I open it. Holy shit.
He gave me a Chanel crossover bag and a perfume. These stuff are fucking expensive.
"Harry this is too much...I can't-" "Don't say that. Special gifts for a special girl. I don't care if those were expensive cause those stuff are for you, babe"
I'm speechless.
Not knowing what to say, I wrap my arms around him "Thank you so much for today. Thank you so much for everything you've done for me. I love you Harry" I start tearing up a bit. "You're welcome, princess. I love you too" he gives me a smile. "Did you look inside the bag?" he asks me. "No" I open the bag and see two polaroids inside. I flip them over and see pictures of Harry and I. These photos are so special. "Remember our picture in graduation and that one we took while cuddling" he gives me a small chuckle. "Yes...of course i remember!" I give him a smile in return. "Now...shall we go home? Remember I'm leaving tomorrow" he leads me to the car.
