Haven't Met You Yet

Chapter 24- "How Did I Get So Lucky?"

A/N: This is a bit short, but next chapter will be better. :) xx -Ev x

Chapter 24:

After a long day out with the girls, we finally returned home, we went to me and Harry's place this time though. Being with the girls, relaxing, and just letting our hair down was exactly what I needed. They make me feel at home and not so, stressed.

"Hey El!" I heard Eleanor yell from down stairs.

I pulled my hair up into a pony tail, "Yeah?" I yelled back.

"Do you have a- Oh, nevermind!"

I started giggling to myself. When I looked back up at the mirror, my eyes landed on my neck, just below my collar. There I saw the paper airplane necklace, I smile and roll my thumb over it. I walk back into his bedroom and grab my phone off the night stand.

"Hey babe, miss you! How's work? x" I text him.

I slide my phone into my pocket and walk back down stairs. I look over at the couch, only to see Dani fast asleep. But where's El? I walk into all the bedrooms, nope. Knock on all the bathrooms, nada. Maybe she's in the office? I walk around the corner and into the office, bingo.

"Hey, what ya doing?" I ask leaning against the door frame.

She looks over at me, then back at the computer screen, "Oh nothing. Just looking at the cutest tweet ever!"

My face now puzzled. I walk over behind her, my eyes focus on the screen. Its a tweet from Harry,

"@Harry_Styles: I'm so happy she's in my life, she's everything I've ever wanted and needed and now she's mine. How did I get so lucky? Love you, Ellaphant .xx pic.twitter.com/6bh2v8k"

I go into awe as El clicks the pic and its a series of pictures of me and Harry. One is of us infront of Biafra falls, another at the beach where he's carrying me bridal style in  the water, another of us walking with our fingers intertwined (photo credit to Liam and Dani who followed us around all day at six flags), another of us making silly faces while wearing these funky glasses, and, this has to be my favorite.. Its a picture of me and Harry, his arms are wrapped around my waist from behind, my hands are placed on top of his resting on my tummy, my head is leaning on his shoulder and he's kissing my cheek, and I have the silliest face on. I loved that day, it was in Las Vegas, we were so tired. We stayed up all night walking around since all the fans had left after the concert and we wanted to see the city, not to mention we only had a day there! It was totally worth it though.

"So, should I start planning the wedding?" El asks breaking my thoughts. I playfully slap her arm, laughter following after.

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It's been a few weeks since the adoring tweet Harry made of us. The London Olympics have begun, Dani's been in the dance studio learning her routines. I was astonished when she told me she'd be partaking in it, but of course I thought she meant literally in a sport. But, with her being a dancer for beach volleyball is still exciting! One thing I have to say that got me very excited was the upcoming events. The boys were invited to play at the closing ceremonies, their new songs being recorded, a ton of photoshoots for calendars and magazines... More adventurous adventures of One Direction. Yes, I just said that. I'm officially obsessed with that cartoon, it's priceless and closely related to their actual personalities. Harry would probably die over that Tac-O's cereal.

"Sweetheart?" Speak of the handsome devil.

"Yeah?" I turn down the tv volume, as the man announces what's happening during water polo.

"Have you seen my bow tie? The small black one with curved edges."

We've only been dating for only 3 and a half months and I already feel like we're married. "Check your night stand, the bottom drawer."

I hear a few thuds before- "Oh, found it! Thanks babe!"

I change the channel, only to find Princess Diaries. Oh how I love this movie, it's so cute. "I've never worn a pantyhose, but it sounds dangerous." Joe, you comedian. I just realized something.... I haven't been out of this house in days. All I've been doing is going on the computer, texting/calling, and watching television. What's the use of being in a foreign country and not being able to do anything?

I hear Harry walking down the stairs. I sit up and turn around, leaning against the back rest of the couch. "Well don't you look spiffy. What's the occasion?" I wiggle my eyebrows.

A wide smile spreads his face. He walks over infront of me, placing his hands on the couch. Slightly bending over, gently pecking me. "Just going to go out with the boys for a bit, we have a meeting with Syco discussing our behavior," he rolls his eyes, "and promos."

I pout my lips. "Aw, you poor babies. Can I tag along?" I smile cheekily at him.

"You really want to go to a 2 hour meeting?"

I shrug, "Anything's better than what I've been doing."

"Well, alright. Go get dressed."

"Yay, thank you!" I kissed him quickly before jumping off the couch and up the stairs.

I pulled on Christopher Kane black skinny jeans, River Island grey knit dip hem top, cropped burgundy plum blazer, and monsoon louise boots. Kind of more casual, but very comfy. I put my hair up in a bun and curled my bangs. My make up was very natural, nothing over the top, just the usual. After I was finished, I made my way back down stairs. Harry was standing by the door, looking down at his watch, facing against me. Time for a sneak attack.. I tried to be as quiet as I could, I was inching closer and closer and... BAM. I jumped on his back, obviously startling him as he took a step back.

"You nearly gave me a heart attack!" He gasped. I kept laughing, hardly able to catch my breath.

"Good, you needed a little kick." We both giggled as he picked up my legs and carried me out to the car.