He pulled out a piece of paper. He handed it to me and it had a picture of a restaurant but I couldn't make out which one it was then I started reading.
You have just made two reservations to the lovely "Joël Robuchon" in Las Vegas, Nevada. I hope you enjoy!
Oh my god! I was speechless. Joël Robuchon was the fanciest restaurant for miles and miles and miles! I would know because I went there one time with my P-Parents When I was little. That was a few days before the A-Accident. I was thinking about them a tear fell on to the paper and Harry must have noticed because he started talking. "I'm sorry. We don't have to go there. I thought you would like it." he frowned.
"No! I love it! it's just I went there one time with my P-Parents and a few days later was when the accident happened." I frowned
"What accident?" he looked at me with worry in his eyes. I forgot that I've never told him before. Before I could say any thing he took in a sharp breath. "You know what hold that thought until e get there ore we will be late!" I smiled and so did I.
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The drive was a few hours. It was filled with laughs and random stories. When we pulled into the parking lot, Harry opened my door for me and we went inside. We got seated right by a beautiful water fountain with all these weird but pretty fish in it. We ordered something to drink and that's when he hit me with it. "So. You were going to tell me about the accident." shit. This was going to be really hard but I guess I will do it.
"When I was 7 me and my whole family came here for my older brothers 21st birthday. On the day of his actual birthday we came here for dinner and it was the best day of my life. A few days later we were driving back home and a big 18 wheeler ran a red light while we were driving through and he hit us. My brother flew out of the window and the impact killed both of my parents instantly." I just realized that I was crying, "I slammed my head on the window causing it to shatter and all of this to happen." I waved my hand in front of my face showing all of my scars. "Me and my sister were the only survivors and since that day she always teases me because I have scars and she doesn't. I had one friend, Sydney, where I used to live and no one really bullied me about what happened, but when I moved here id never seen such rude people in my life. When I first met Niall I was scared to death and still am because where I come from no one is mean to each other. When I finally met Juliette I was so relived because she is almost like Sydney and she "protects" me from Niall and Zayn and all them. and now I have you." I looked up and smiled at him, even though I probably look like a wreck because I've been crying. I reached across the table and grabbed his hand.
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When we were done eating, he took me to the car and we started to drive.
"I have another surprise for you" he looked at me and smiled "and your going to love it." he placed his hand on my thigh and squeezed.
a few minutes later he grabbed blindfold from the back and told me to put it on. I wonder where we are going? He stopped the truck and told me to wait. About 10 minutes later he opened my door and practically dragged me out of the car.
"You promise you can't see anything?" he asked and I nodded my head.
We walked for a what felt like forever then he stopped.
"1...2...3!" He ripped of my blindfold.
Oh my god.
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I'm sorry for all the cliffhangers! I can't help myself:) lol. Anyways I hope you like I and I can't wait for you to read the next chapter. It's going to be so good!! Sorry for any spellin errors. I wrote this really fast.
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