~*Friday*~
Days fly by and finally Friday evening is here. Harry's taking me on a date; a stroll and picnic in the park. I think it's gonna be really cute and romantic.
No other memories have came back but I do keep seeing flashes of Harry with another girl. It really freaks me out cause I think it's like a memory of him cheating or something. I could be wrong though.
I slip into a pair of light blue denim capris and a pair of red flats. I throw on a regular t-shirt and put my hair into a ponytail followed back a red bow that clips. I fix my make-up so it looks natural then I grab my purse and phone. I guess I'm ready for my casual date with Harry.
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When I walk outside, I see a carriage that's being pulled by horses pull up to the sidewalk. Riding in the carriage is Harry. What in the world?
"What is this?" I query, slowly striding to the carriage.
"Our ride to the park for the evening." He answers, patting the place beside him. "Princesses ride in carriages and you're a princess." I flush.
"You're a major dork." I say as I get into the carriage beside him.
"Then I'm your Prince Dork Charming." He orates, sarcasm in his tone. I laugh at him as I loop my arm with his.
"Let's just go to the park." He nods and the carriage begins moving.
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When we arrive at our destination, we both get out and Harry pays the guy that was "driving" us for his services. He then grabs a picnic basket out of the carriage and walks over to me, taking my hand in the one that's not holding the basket.
"Are you ready?" He asks. I nod as a response so we begin walking through the park, our fingers intertwined.
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We soon come up to a hill so Harry starts walking up to the top. I follow him, of course. He grabs a blanket from out of the basket and sprawls it out on top of the hill then sits down on the blanket. I sit down beside him as he starts to scavenge through the basket.
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After our meal, Harry takes my hands in his. I look up to meet his gaze.
"I have to tell you something Tayten." He says. "I've been wanting to tell you for a few days cause I haven't said it in a while it feels like."
"Okay, what is it?"
"I-I love y......bananas." I start to laugh at what he's just said, covering my mouth with my hand. He turns a dark shade of red.
"Why did you feel the need to tell me that?" I ask after I'm through laughing.
"I don't know. Don't judge me." He pouts. I giggle then lean over to him, placing a quick kiss to his lips. He smiles instantly at this. "Tayten, will you-never mind."
"No, will I what?"
"I can't ask you. Not now anyway. I definitely will after your memory comes back." He responds, his tone hinting disappointment at the beginning.
God, I can't wait until my memory is back.
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