Week One: The 2nd night

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Harry decided that we should meet up in a near by bar. I changed into my little black dress, I put my concealer on to hide my freckles and wished my dress to be longer to cover my huge thighs. It's the little things that matter to me.

When I walked into the bar I immediately saw Harry. Swearing like a sailor and being absurdly loud. I walked over to him and the second our eyes met he was locked. He took my hand and spun me, "Boys look at this beautiful piece of art"

I hadn't noticed the boys until now. Zayne was sitting next to Liam. Harry whispered in my ear something I just can't repeat and I was blushing so hard you could mistake my cheeks for tomatoes. He kissed my check and sat me on his lap.

The boys talked and I listened, strong personalities aren't my strong suit. I couldn't decide to put my input in or not. I didn't. Harry decided he was leaving and taking me with him.

"Come on, if we make it to the surprise destination before late I'll be able to return you safely to you're mother"

I couldn't help but laugh "My mother has disappeared. Well with a note. No big, I'm not worried"

He smiled at me "Maybe we can be reckless and make some mistakes while she's gone then?"

I looked out the window of the car. It looked oddly familiar. Harry stopped in front of a big building. I stepped out of the car and noticed what it was, my grade school.

He remembers.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 30, 2014 ⏰

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