•A YEAR LATER•
"Hey babe!" Harry called, as I was bringing out a box to the moving van. "Yeah?" I called back. "I'm excited!" he cheered with sheer excitement. I laughed and said, "I am too!" we were moving into a house that we picked out maybe three weeks ago, we were now graduated. Harry said that he was going to be a singer, which I was extremely happy about because he has such a beautiful voice. After I put the last box in the moving van, Harry came out and hugge me tightly. "Yay!" he yelled, as Anne came out. "Baby! My babies moving out!" she cried, a year falling from her eye. Harry and I hugged her at the same time. "We can visit you!" I said. "And dont forget, you can visit us! You can call us too." Harry added. She nodded and wiped th tears away from her eyes. "I love you both so much." she sniffled. "I love you too!" we said, while hugging her once again. "Okay Emmo, let's go!" Harry cheered, blowing a kiss to his mum. "Bye Anne!" I called waving to her. Then, we got in the car and drove, still waving to Anne.
We pulled up to our new house about 30 minutes later, it was nice. It was kind of small, but it was perfect. It had a big living room that was connected to the kitchen, three rooms, two bathrooms and a nice back room. We didn't have that much lawn space, but that was fine. Harry got two boxes and opened the door somehow. I got two and we both walked in. We set them on the floor and got more boxes. Then we moved the furniture and everything was in. We got settled and that took about 4 hours. I was exhausted!
We plopped down on our couch and Harry wrapped an arm around my shoulder. "Now tell me!" Harty whined. "Tell you what?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "What you want for your twentieth birthday!" Harry said smiling. "Harry, for the ten millionth time, I don't know! And, you dot need to get me anything!" I said. My birthday wasn't for until 4 days. Harry rolled his eyes and said, "Well, you need to think is something! I need to get you something!" he whined. "Ugh, just get me a card!" I said, poking his side. "No, I'll just make you something!" he cheered. "Fine fine." I muttered. He got up and jumped higher than Niall does! "Yes!" he cheered hugging me. I cuddled ino his chest as we lay down on the couch and he rubbed my back. The silence was interrupted by Harry's voice. "What do you want for dinner?" he asked. "Tacos?" I said, raising an eyebrow. He smirked and nodded, and then I followed him into the kitchen.
He got all of the stuff he needed and checked if he had all he needed. "Oops, we're missing something." Harty said, grinning like a mad man. "Sour cream?" I said, going to the fridge. He laughed and nodded. I got it out of the fridge and brought it to him. He smirked and opened it. "Harry, we need to eat something. We can't just have a Taco fight again." I teased. He laughed and nodded. "I'll be in the living room." I said as I walked to the couch. I watched him nod and I sat down. Our living room was connected to the kitchen and the two rooms were separated by a breakfast bar. I watched him over my magazine, he was softly humming a song as he cooked the Tacos. "Whatcha hummin Haz?" I asked him. "N-nothing! Just go back to your magazine!" Harty said nervously. I laughed and eyed him once again, before putting my attention back to my magazine. About 30 minutes later, we had the delicious tacos and we hung out the rest of the night.
•3 DAYS LATER•
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday my beautiful girlfriend, happy birthday to you!" Harty sang to wake me up. I smiled and threw a pillow at him. "Get up babe!" he cheered, pulling the blankets off of me. That sent chills down my spine because it was really cold at first, but then I got used to it. "Thanks for the song, Hazza." I smiled at him as I hoped out of bed. He smiled and hugged me. "No problem, babe. Happy birthday!" he smiled. I laughed and said, "Thanks." he smiled and nodded, and then took my hand. "Haz, I'm gonna go get changed." I said. "Okay, I'll be downstairs." he smirked. I laughed and went over to my dresser when he went out of our room. I got dressed into my superman shit and white shots. I brushed my hair and teeth, and walked downstairs. I walked into the kitchen and Harry smirked at me. "Nice shirt." he said, smiling at me. "Thanks." I replied. He laughed and then counted to three. "What?" I asked. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMILY!" a whole bunch of voices screamed from behind the counter. I saw about 6 bodies come flying up. "OH MY GOD!" I screamed, "I MISSED ALL OF YOU SO MUCH!" I screamed, hugging them all. Who stood in my living room/ kitchen were Denisse, Niall, Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Rebecca. "REBECCA?! I screamed throwing my arms up in complete surprise. "YES!" she screamed back, hugging me tightly. Then she saw Harry and ran to him, tacking him. "I missed y-you too, n-now get off me be-before I die!" Harry choked. Rebecca smiled and got off of him, helping him back up. Harry wrapped an arm around my waist and they all started leaving. "Where are you going?" I asked. "You're coming too!" Harty smiled, pushing me out the door. Where the hell are we ALL going?
