People should fall in love with their eyes closed. // H.S📍

Chapter 31

This is it.

I am going to meet Harry's parents for the first time.

The flight went well, I wasn't to scared and Harry slept during the whole trip. Nothing that doesn't surprises me. I am more a 'looking outside to see what happens' person and he is obviously a 'I don't care what happens if I could sleep' person.

We are standing in front of his house. Harry is searching for his keys. It is taking to long and my anxiety is reaching his highest point.

"Harry could you hurry up, I'm nervous."

He shakes his head and smiles up at me.

"Don't w-"

"Harry!!!"

A woman with mid-long black hair opens the door and attacks Harry with a hug. Now we know that he definitely got his looks from his mom.

"What a surprise, I thought you were touring honey?"

"Mom the tour starts in month."

"Ow I won't keep track anyways, I've missed you."

She turns around and looks me down and up with a smile. She hugs me and I gladly accept it.

"You must be Brianna?"

"Yes ma'am, it is nice to finally meet you." I smile.

"Oh you make me feel old, call me Anne."

"Alright Anne, got it." Harry says.

"Not you silly." She slaps his arms.

"Come in, come in. Harry grab the suitcases, would ya."

"Yeah sure. Let the man do all the work." He mumbles.

I chuckle and follow Anne inside.

We've talked about Harry's childhood and she showed me some pictures too. He was to cute to be true. Harry also told his mom that it was my idea to visit her. He left out the part where we had to go alone but it's Harry, what do you expect. She said thank you and that she sees a big future for the both of us, what made me blush. It's 8 o'clock and I've met Harry's whole family. His mother mentioned earlier that they would be coming over for a barbecue. It was very nice to meet them all, I've enjoyed myself so far. After a few hours Harry pulled me away from them because I was interacting more with his family than he does in months. What obviously made me laugh. It was just an excuse to have me for himself.

We are now laying on the grass, looking up to the sky. The stars look different but beautiful tonight for some odd reason.

"I hate it how you can judge someone just by their physical appearance." Harry whispers.

"You're right but beauty is one of the things that makes people attracted to one and other." I answer back.

"I think that beauty is just a bonus, it's their personality that makes the other person attracted to them."

"But the first time you saw me, and be honest, would you have talked to me if I was bad looking?" I turn myself to face Harry.