Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}

Chapter 72

THE PERFECT PROM DATE

Angie

May.

Senior Prom. The day where most girls look forward to. The day I've been looking forward too since I was a sophomore. More like once I've got together with Tyler back as a tenth grader. I thought I'd be going to this senior prom with him, little did I know I'd go with the man of my dreams, the Harry Styles.

I wake up extra early today, six in the morning to be exact. The first thing I look at is my dress hung outside my closet, it's a tube top silver in colour with silver gems all over it. The gown exposes my belly and it's an x on the back. The skirt being long and it has a short train, it's the colour of baby pink. My dress was designed by my mum from our clothing line. The first time I wore this was a week ago when it was finished, I loved it. The dress fit me so well, the more I was excited to wear it for Prom.

Now that it's been seven months since my ankle operation alongside countless physical therapy sessions. I can finally wear heels tonight but I still have to wear my ankle brace because I don't want to traumatise my ankle. It's fine though because the brace will be hidden in my gown.

I check my phone and smile at my wallpaper, it's me and Harry in the Yacht in St. Bart's for the New Year's Eve party. He's probably here already. The last time I got his text was roughly twenty minutes ago.

Boyfriend: I've arrived in Sarasota. Just waiting for my pick up. Can't wait to see my girl soon! .xxx

Harry must be nearing my house already. He'll only be in Sarasota for a day. He asked permission to leave to attend my prom and since they don't have a show tonight, he was able to fly out. He'll have to leave tomorrow early in the morning since he has a show tomorrow night. The next time I'll see him is on my Graduation Day which is a week from now.

I fix my bed and myself before I head downstairs. Once I've reached the top of the stairs, I can already hear my baby brother crying. I head into the living room, I see a travel bag, and I know who's here. He's seated on the couch talking to my mother who's feeding my baby brother with his bottled milk. I tiptoe and cover Harry's eyes, he turns around and a big smile is planted on both of our faces.

"Hey!" I shout and he hugs me right away,

"It's so nice to see you." Harry says through the hug and kisses my cheek.

I sit in between Harry and my mum. My mum hands me Nathan as she gets ready for work. Harry and I feed my baby brother while we catch up on things that has happened for the past two months.

I'm so happy that Harry is able to attend my Senior Prom even though he has to leave early in the morning tomorrow. But what matters is that he's here on my Prom day and that he even made an effort to come even though he has to leave tomorrow.

"Thank you for being here," I say to Harry as he cradles Nathan,

"I'm glad I could. I can't wait for tonight." He kisses my lips and I still feel this situation as surreal.

"You look so tired though,"

"I didn't sleep that much on the plane."

"I think you should sleep the entire day today. I have to go fill up some graduation forms and I have to finish my sportsmanship speech." I take a sip of my Yoohoo and a bite of my breakfast bagel.