The Prince's American Girl | Prince Harry and Meghan Markle

11 | You Know Me

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"You're taking me to see who?" 

"Harrod's. Love, it's not a who it's a place. To go get a dress for tomorrow. It's kind of last minute but I pulled a few strings. It'll be my treat for dragging you along." Harry said casually. 

Harry was excited when he woke up because today he would get to treat Meghan and give her a taste of luxury. Not that there was anything wrong with what she had, but he wanted her to feel extra special. To him, she deserved the best and that was precisely what he would try to do today. 

"You're not dragging me along! I wanted to go, remember? I've got my speech all ready to go." Meghan retracted from Harry, looking at him to make sure he saw she was being serious. "But this better not cost a lot. I will not accept it otherwise."

"Okay let's go then." Harry said, knowing that no matter the cost, she would still end up going with him tomorrow to the dinner event and that's what mattered most.  

Harry helped her into her jacket and took her hand and led her to their car. On the way to Harrod's, Harry couldn't help but admire her beauty while she talked about her day at work. He moved the piece of hair that had fallen from her loose bun, both of them giving sweet smiles at the simple gesture as she continued. He couldn't wait to see what she would like like all dressed up, and tomorrow night would be a sneak preview. He didn't spend much of his money on himself because he was too busy with work, but now he finally had someone who wouldn't exploit his wealth. After all, Meghan did reject Harry's persistent offering of buying any dress for their dinner multiple times on the car ride over after she found out how luxurious the place was. In no time, they had arrived to the grand store. 

"Seem's like there's some paparazzi outside, just stay close to me and walk fast, okay?" Harry said grabbing her hand in his. The driver opened the door and Meghan was then blinded by two flashes before they made it inside the door. 

"Erg, sorry about that."

"Harry, it's okay. It's nothing you did. Now come one, let's get inside." Meghan waved Harry off. She had tried to hide her face by the high collar of her long coat she wore and Harry had blocked her face but she still was a little stunned by the lights. 

"Where are all the people?" Meghan realized that the store was empty. 

"Oh I sort of asked if we could have the place for two hours." 

"You what?!" Meghan exclaimed turning to meet his grinning face. 

Harry laughed. "Yeah there's no way I could have gone shopping with you here."

"Honestly, I don't hate it. I tried shopping on Oxford street and just got overwhelmed. It's nothing like the mall back at home let's just put it that way." 

Pleased, Harry had a lady take them to the dress section and there was already a selection of dresses on a rack waiting to be tried on. 

"These are stunning. I'm not sure I'll be the right fit for these dresses." Meghan turned to Harry looking unsure.

"No, the point is to find a dress that's the right fit for you!" He grabbed her shoulders and kissed her cheek before spinning her around and guiding her to the change room. He then shut the curtains and placed himself on the velvet chair beside the grand mirror. 

"Can I bring you anything to drink? "The lady asked. 

"Oh no we're fine for now. Thank you for asking though."