God Sent

11- What's a Harry?

Hellooo! Please answer :(

I wake up to read a message from Harry, I smile, looking at the time stamp and almost barf, 6:30AM.

Ugh you're an early bird? You know what's worse than that?! Literally nothing I type back and jump out of bed determined to make coffee.

Immediately I get a text back

What are you doing right this moment?

Making coffee, just rolled out of bed I text back.

Let me take you out.

My heart picks up speed, when?

Now...

I have to get ready...

No you don't. You want to, I had a meeting just up the street from your place and I thought of you. I can be at yours in ten.

I muster up a smile as I type back, If I'm ready by the time you get here, I'm buying brunch.

Not a chance darlin', I'll be there soon... remind me again what number is it?

113 I text back and scurry into my room trying to find something cute to wear.

Just as I pulled on my boots my doorbell rang, God this man gives me butterflies.

Deciding to mess with him I look through the peephole,"Who is it?"

"I, uh- Its me, Harry" I watch him call out.

"What's a Harry?" I ask as he chuckles.

"Zar open the door!"

"Hi Haz" I say opening the door, his hands behind his back suspiciously.

"These are for you" he says pulling out a bouquet of daisies.

Catching me by surprise I smile up at him, "No guy has ever gotten me flowers, I love them."

"I don't believe that" he says as I step aside to let him in.

"Honest!" I admit walking into my kitchen and placing them in a vase with water.

"I noticed the dress you wore yesterday had daisy on them and I picked these out for you, it was a long shot but I'm guessing they're your favorite?"

Smiling and nodding I add, "Yes and sunflowers."

"Noted" he comments as I ask him to wait in my living room, turning up the volume to the television I finish getting ready.

"You're a fan of the office?" he asks as I hear Dwight on the t.v. yelling for Michael.

"God yes" I yell out.

Throwing on a scarf I grab my purse and blow out my candle.

"Alright, I'm ready" I announce walking out, Harry stood in front of the pictures I have on display.

"You were an adorable baby."

"That's actually Lincoln..."

"Oh God" he says as I watch his reaction.

"Just kidding its me" I say laughing.

"Will you ever give me a break Zar?" he asks laughing following me out the door.

To be quite honest I don't think any guy I've ever date has treated me with so much respect. On our way to brunch we had to walk about a block to get to the restaurant and Harry made me switch him spots on the sidewalk, he took the side where the cars drove by. Is he even real? Is this a prank?

Jokes aside I have never had anyone care for me this much and quite honestly it makes me feel spoiled, after brunch we took a stroll on the Santa Monica pier.

"I have a question" Harry says walking beside me on the beach.

"Shoot Styles."

"The other night, when Lincoln and I picked you girls up form the bar you said your heart hurt... what did you mean?"

Knowing exactly what he was referring to I decided to play dumb, "Are you sure I didn't just say my head hurts?"

"You can fool the world, but not me" he says as I sneak a peak at him, his eyes already on me.

"I'm okay if that's what you're asking" I lie.

"You don't have to be okay all the time Zar" he says, barely above a whisper.

"God I hate this" I say stopping and looking out into the ocean, I wish all this didn't have to be so hard.

"Hate what?"

"This, you. You're interested, you ask questions. You make me vulnerable."

"Is that so wrong?" He questions.

"It is when you decide you want nothing to do with me."

"That'll be the day the world stops spinning" he says turning to face me. There it goes again, my heart fluttering and shit.

"Tell you what" he continues, "I'll do this with you as long as you want, and God I hope its for a really, really, really long time because I'm so into you, we don't have to rush anything."

"Who are you and who sent you?"

Chuckling he raises his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"Why are you so utterly kind to me?" I ask.

"You don't see the light you are. You're a light that most men don't deserve, heck I don't even think I deserve and you don't even see it, that's the part that kills me" he says tucking in a lose strand of my hair behind my ear.

Swallowing hard I can't take my eyes off of him, standing there I think he's about to kiss me but he does exactly what I wanted him to, he pulls me in for a hug.

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Short but sweet! I'm honesty in love with this Harry I've created, Lord help me... lol