Chapter Sixteen~

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I got ready for my day off.

I was going out for a drink and Niall was going to meet me there.

Guess what today was?

MY BIRTHDAY!

I fixed my hair in the mirror and smiled.

I ran outside of my house, grabbing my clutch and I began to walk.

The pub was a few blocks down and I was old enough to have a drink.

I was celebrating my birthday with the guys tomorrow because we were flying home tomorrow night... but today was all about me and Niall.

I saw the pub go into sight and I walked in feeling the rush of the beautiful atmosphere.

I smiled and my phone began to vibrate.

I picked it up and answered.

"Hello?" I heard Niall's voice and I smiled.

"Hey Sam." He said in his Irish accent.

I smiled to myself, catching a seat on a bar stool.

"Hey Niall..." I said, crossing my legs.

He sighed.

"Listen, I know we planned to meet  up, but I have to go somewhere."

I groaned.

"Niall,come on. It was our night."

"I know Sam, and I promise I'll make it uup to you. Just, have fun without me."

"Niall please do-"

But he hung up before I could finish my sentence.

I sighed and put my phone away.

I felt hands around my eyes and I raised an eyebrow.

"Um, who is this?" I said, slightly freaked out.

"Me." Harry's voice said.

I laughed and Harry took his hands off of my eyes and I smiled at him, watching him sit with me.

"Where's Niall?" He asked, confused.

I shrugged and sighed.

"He said he was busy." I said, trying not to act hurt.

Harry ordered two drinks and handed one to me.

"Well, today you are eighteen and you shouldn't waste much an amazing outfit alone in an Irish pub."

I laughed and raised my glass.

"I'll toast to that." i took a sip and coughed.

"That's absolutely disgusting..." I said.

Harry laughed and I took another sip.

"I just want more." He laughed and we just began chatting.

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Harry walked me to my room and we stood outside of my door.

I laughed and hugged him.

"Thanks for giving me the best eighteen'th birthday Harry." I said.

Harry shrugged and kissed my cheek.

I laughed as we look into each other's eyes and he kissed me.

I pushed him away after I realized I began to want to kiss back and I shook my head.

"Harry..."

He shook his head.

"Sam I'm sorry."

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