Quick; short chapter for all you guys! (:
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*Alyssa's POV*
"Harry, why didn't the little buzzer saw cut me? It only cut my cast?" I asked, I've been bombarding Harry with questions the entire ride home. We went out and strolled through a park earlier, but he never took out any type of gift. That's okay; if he has one great if he doesn't, then it doesn't matter.
"Because the saw doesn't move, it just vibrates, so it cut's the fiberglass cast and not your arm inside." He said, eyes on the road. He reached for my knee and ran his big hands from my inner knee to the top of mid-way thigh. He fixed my dress and fiddled with the hem of my dress. It was normal for Harry; he liked to hold my hand, but I was scared my wrist might be really sensitive, even in the brace; I held it.
Harry took his hand off my thigh and put it on the gear stick, turning up the radio. The ride home was silent, but occasionally Harry would say something really sweet or go to grab my hand only to get my knee again.
We pulled into the driveway at about 4:30, and parked his Range Rover in the huge garage. We had an extra spot anyways. He got out and scurried over to my door, opening it for me and picking me up by surprise.
"Harry!" I giggled, Harry carrying me bridal style up the stairs, Zayn, Lou, and Liam all gave me weird looks from the living room; they were trying to figure out how to play Monopoly.
"I have something for you." Harry says, laying me down on the bed, I sit up, and he dashes out of the room.. I silently look around my room, well our room, and notice how Harry's side it neater than my side of the room. What the hell? How can he be cleaner? I get up and begin cleaning up a bit, pushing in my desk chair, folding my love seat's blanket, picking up clothes that I tossed out of my room... then Harry came in.
"Alyssa! On the bed!" He ordered, and I ran over and hopped onto the bed, gawking at the box Harry had.
The box was about medium sized, it was wrapped in shiny, light and dark blue striped paper and a curly bow was on top. Harry was walking pretty slow over to the bed.
"Why are you walking so slow?" I asked, unsure of the contents of the box.
"Would you like to ruin the moment?" Harry asks, smirking at me.
"Noo, I'm just excited." I say, smiling at Harry. He finally sets the box down, and I take off the bow first; sticking it to Harry's forehead.
I open the box, which is flat-ish and the first thing I see is a giftcard.
"Harry... I swear to god.." I said, opening the gift-card. Yep, he did. I swear I'm going to kill him.
"I know your probably mad at me; but I know you love Jack Wills.." I said, referring to the 100$ gift card he got for me. He spoils me.
"Harry; thank you so much. I feel bad, I didn't get you anything and your taking me to England." I said.. faking it because I obviously got something.
"Don't be, you're all I want and need." He said, embracing me in a hug, he pointed back to the box... was there more?
"Harry..." I said, not wanting anything else.
"Just open the rest." Harry said, pleading look in his eyes.
"Okay.." I said, pulling out this gorgeous, tight sequin dress, it was jetblack with tiny sequins covering every inch, and it looked like it would rest above mid thigh length.
"Wha.. what's this for?" I asked, pulling out a pair of cheetah pumps... a bit perocgative aren't you Harry...
"Well..." Harry said, beating around the bush.

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