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I pulled up on the driveway to Harry's dad's house. It had been a long time since I was here last. All the memories came flooding back to the time, when Harry introduced me to his dad and his wife the first time. Remembering the first time I was here, I had to smile. I was young and it was the beginning of our relationship.

"Are you sure that you are okay?" Harry looked over at me on the passenger seat. His car was parked in the driveway outside his dad's house.

"Yes, it is just I am meeting your dad and his wife! I have never been so serious with any of my other ex-boyfriends," I said as I tried to laugh it off, which ended up sounding like a nervous laugh.

"Taylor, this is the first time I am taking my girlfriend home to my parents, I should be the one who's nervous," he said, trying to calm me down by rubbing on my shoulder.

"Oh, dear God," I mumbled. "I'm your first?!" I was more nervous than ever now.

"This means that they have nothing to compare you too, relax."

My mind calmed down at the bit, where they had no comparison. Still, I was nervous.

"Taylor, you are the best thing I could have ever brought to them, they'll love you!" He said encouragingly as he kissed my cheek.

We went out of the car and he grabbed my hand. He knocked lightly on the door before opening. "I'm home!" He shouted out to the empty hallway.

Two seconds later, an older guy similar to Harry and a pregnant woman showed up.

"Hey Harry, how are you?" His dad asked and gave him a hug.

"I'm great, dad." He looked over to me, who was quietly standing there right beside him. "Dad, this is my girlfriend, Taylor."

"Hello, nice to meet you, Mr. Styles," I greeted as calmly as I could. My heartbeat was loudly beating throughout my whole body.

"Please call me Des," he smiled. "This is my wife, Carly."

The woman was smiling widely. "Hello, Taylor! Harry has told us a lot about you," she said and shook my hand.

"It is so nice to meet you, Carly," I said, flashing her a smile. I couldn't help looking at her big belly and wondering why Harry never mentioned it.

"I hope you are hungry, because I have made Mexican for dinner!" Carly said excited.

"I'll help you make it ready," I said and joined Carly to the kitchen.

"That is so nice of you!" She was a ball full of sunshine.

Carly and I chitchatted for a little about the little things in life. She told me about herself and how much she loved Harry and his sister as her own and was very excited for the little one in her stomach.

During the dinner, I sat next to Harry and Des and Carly sat in the opposite side in front of us.

"So Taylor, what are you studying in university? Or should I say college like a real American?" Des chuckled.

"I am taking different subject within economics, because I really want to open my own business one day and I am also taking English litterateur beside it, because it is interesting to me and I met Harry there as well," I answered politely as I could. I smiled over at Harry as he held my hand under the table.

"Your own business.. That's impressive. May I ask what kind of business you want to start?"

"I really want to open a little bakery shop or a cafe, it has been a dream of mine since I was seven years old," I smiled.

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