Deadly Rose

Chapter 30: Jazlyn

I couldn't help but smile that Harry loved my dress. I noticed the dress was the one Angelina sewed when I tried getting information about what Harry planned for my birthday. I felt so beautiful, wearing this dress and I had butterflies when Harry saw me coming downstairs. He held my hand tightly and kissed it. I smiled at him and continued to look out the window to try to figure out where we were going.

Finally, the car stopped. I waited with so much anticipation as the others got out of the car. I looked around, "So, where are we going?" Harry laughed and made me turn around. When I did, he slipped on a blindfold. "You've got to be kidding me!"

"Don't worry," Harry assured me. "We just have to take a few steps and then I will take off the blindfold." He placed his hands against my shoulders as he guided me where to walk.

After about three minutes, I asked, "Are we there yet?"

"Just a few more steps, Baby," Harry said.

"I'm letting you know right now, this is ridiculous."

Harry chuckled and continued to make me walk. "It won't be ridiculous when you see where we are right now, Baby." He removed the blindfold. I gasped and covered my mouth. Harry laughed and hugged me from behind, "Happy birthday, Jazlyn."

Right in front of me, was the magnificent Eiffel Tower itself. Her grand structure and the beautiful lights that glowed within her made me want to cry. "Are we going to go inside?"

"Not just go inside," Harry smiled, kissing me on the cheek. "We're going to eat dinner in there too. It will only be the seven of us."

Jazlyn's eyes began to water. "We can eat inside? How did that happen?"

Harry pointed at Angelina, who waved at me. "I did a little negotiating for us to have this place all to ourselves for tonight. The food is already up there, ready to eat. We just have to be out of here by three in the morning so maintenance can clean up. Now, let's go up the elevator."

Harry held my hand as he guided me to the elevator. "We're eating at Le Jules Verne. The food is fantastic."

I couldn't help but bounce on my toes when we stepped inside the elevator and went up. Louis noticed my excitement and smirked. "Well, someone is a little energizer bunny over here."

Everyone laughed at Louis' comment. With that comment, the elevator door opened and we all stepped out of it. I couldn't help but be in awe when I saw the setup of the place. Hanging from the ceiling were lights that dangled along the ceiling. Bouquet stands with different flower assortments within the corners of the walls and a soft romantic classy music playing in the background. In the center of the room, was a table that was meant for the seven of us. The table was filled with rose petals, beautiful plate set, and food plates were already there with covers on.

An average height man came up to Angelina, who talked to him for a brief moment. He wore a neat-collared shirt and black trousers. I assumed he worked in the restaurant from the way he smiled and brought us to our table. Harry let me get into my chair before he sat down himself. The man who worked at the restaurant asked Angelina a question, who nodded. He first served us wine, walked over to each food plate, and presented the food. My mouth watered as I stared at every plate of food that was being presented to us.

Angelina thanked the worker and slipped money in his hand before he went to the elevator. "Well, let's all dig in!"

"We're not going to be disturbed for the remainder of the night?" Harry asked her as he put food in my plate.

"Demetri was only here to see if everything was perfect and present the food," Angelina informed him. Angelina smirked at Liam, Zayn and Louis, "Unless, someone invited a date."