Harry's POV
"OH MY GOD!" Christy screams when opening the bag and taking out the outfit.
Yes,the outfit. I eventually bought that pink dress,and it costed me an arm and a leg. But seeing her cheerful face,it was all worth it.
"Oh my,Harry! This is so beautiful! And it's-- shit." She suddenly turns the dress around and widen her eyes. I narrow,staring at her to try figuring out what's wrong.
"Shit,Harry. It's,it's from forever 21!" She looks at me directly as I just did something weird.
"So.....?" I raise my eyebrows.
"This is expensive,isn't it?" She suddenly becomes serious. My eyes widen but I keep telling myself to calm.
"No-"
"Harry."
"Okay,yeah. Just a little bit. Doesn't matter." I scratch my back neck. Fuck,why did I look like be without dignity. She sighs and puts the dress on her bed,leaning to me.
"Don't buy such this thing again." She says,crossing her legs over mine. I'm about to say something but her finger puts on my lips. "But,thank you Harry."
"I have another gift for you." I smirk,thinking of my evil idea. She nervously frowns at me. I giggle at her cute reaction.
"Is it...other expensive stuff..?"
Oh,you have no idea,babe.
"No,but it's the precious one." I smash my lips on her little ones. She was shocked at first bit then gave in.
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"I think you did a great job." Ryan raises his eyebrows,looking at my report card.
"Thanks." I roll my eyes. I actually didn't do a great job but at least I passed all my exams. That's enough.
"So,next plan?" Ryan asks and pours some coffee in my cup.
"Have no idea." I sigh. I don't have any clue about which university I should go.
"Well,how about Christy?" He sits down and pours some coffee for himself.
"She has applied on Julia." I shrug. She told me few days ago. I,of course,said congratulation to her,but she didn't look happy.
"No,shit!" Ryan widens his eyes. "Are you sure?"
"200%." I answer. "Why?"
"Did she apply Oxford? Or Cambridge?" Ryan bites his lips.
"I don't know. What the hell?" I frown.
"If she doesn't apply on either of them,her dad is gonna kill her!"
"I think-wait," I look at Ryan,who frowns. "Why do you suddenly worry about her?"
Ryan laughs. "Come on,dude! I won't steal your girlfriend,okay?" He sips his coffee and can't help giggling. "At least,I have known her for 10 more years."
"Yeah,yeah." I roll his eyes. "The sad thing is that her parents came back yesterday,which means I cannot visit as often as I want."
Ryan raises his eyebrows. "Are you the real Harry Styles? I thought you don't care."
"Of course I don't. I just don't wanna get her in trouble. That's it."
"Well." Ryan shruggs. "The thing she should worry about right now is what she will do after her dad knows the truth."
"Why Oxford or Cambridge?" I look at my cup,blending the coffee with spoon.
"I can't understand what that kind of people are thinking about." Ryan stands up and eyes follow the coming customers.
