Loving You (Harry Styles)

Chapter 16

"Ow!"

"Sorry." Lou apoulogized.

Louis had arranged for Lou Teasdale, One Direction's stylist, to help her get ready for her date with Harry. It was Christmas Eve, and Harry said he had something special planned, but wouldn't tell her what. The only thing her told her was to dress nice.

She picked out a strapless Navy Blue dress, with sequins on the top, and sparkly Navy Blue flatts. The dress had a ruffled bottom, so it wasn't to dressy.

Lou had already done her make up, and was now curling her hair. On her eyes she had a light navy blue eye shadow, eyeliner only on the top, and mascara that really brought out her ocean blue eyes. She also had foundation, a bit of powder and a light pink blush. It actually looked really good considering she was fair skinned.

"Done." Lou stepped back and admired her work.

Sarah looked into the mirror. Lou had curled her long brown hair so it cascaded down her back and shoulders.

She smiled at how pretty she looked, and hoped Harry would think so to.

Lou grabbed her crutches and handed them to her. With Lou's help she stodd up on her crutches, and gave Lou a hug.

"Thank you so much." She smiled.

"No problem, it's my job." She smiled and shrugged

"Now let's not keep Harry waiting any longer."

She walked across the hall, and Sarah hopped after her, the doctor gave her a brace, and crutches to use until she got her surgery.

Lou knocked on the door, and winked before jogging down the hall to Louis room, and watching with the other boys from the doorway. Liam gave her a thumbs up, Louis was smiling like an idiot, and Niall was laughing at them.

She heard the door knob turn, and the door opened.

She looked Harry up and down.

He was wearing a Dark Green polo shirt, and black jeans with white converse. His hair was styled to one side, and the curls overlapped each other. He looked hot.

"You look beautiful."

"And you look handsome." She laughed

He smiled and hugged her. He smelt so good. He had obviously tried just as hard to look good.

"Ready to go?"

"Yeah."

He started walking, and she hopped beside him, he had to walk slow since she was just getting used to the crutches.

They reached his new black porsche and he opened the passenger door for her, then set her crutches on the backseat.

His other car had been destroyed in the crash, so he had bought a new one.

He sat in the passenger seat and turned the key to start the engine.

He pulled out of the parking lot, and drove down the road smirking.

"So are you going to tell me where we're going?"

"Nope." He kept smirking.

She didn't think he would, but it was worth a try.

He pulled into a restraunt parking space, and came around to help her out. It was called "La Lune" She could tell he had put a lot of work into this date.

He walked up to the podium,

"I have a reservation, it should be under the name Styles."

"Yes, please follow me."

They followed the waitress to a table in the private section. On the way there, a couple people realized who Harry was, and they got quite a few stares.

"Here is your table, your waitress will be here shortly." She left.

"This is nice." Sarah said as she looked around.

The walls were a deep red that matched the chairs. The tables were a shiny black, and everything looked really fancy.

"Niall helped me find it."

"Of course." She laughed. "Niall knows everything about food."

They both laughed until the waitress came.

"Drinks?"

They ordered their drinks and food, and talked until the waitor brought them. The meal was delicious.

Harry paid the bill, and they stood up to leave. Again Harry helped her into the car, and they drove to a cliff that overlooked the city. It was a breathtaking view, but she wondered why Harry had brought her here.

He put in a CD and hit play. She instantly recognized it as Kiss Me, by Ed Sheeran. He came and stood infront of her.

"I'm about to say some things, so please don't interupt me." He smiled, and his eyes shined almost as bright as the stars above her head.

She nodded her head and he started.

"Sarah Smith, I love you so much and I could never live without you and I would be lost without you. Do you rember that day when we were in the hospital and you convinced me that it wasn't my fault your leg was broken? That day I promised myself I would never let you go, and I still mean it."

He pulled a small black box out of his pocket. And opened it showing a promise ring, with a diamond in the shape of a heart.

"I promise as soon as you turn eighteen I will ask you to marry me."

She smiled and a tear ran down her cheek at how sweet he was.

He slipped the ring onto her finger, and she saw that Harry was engraved on one side of the heart, and Sarah was on the other side.

Ed Sheeran was still playing in the backround.

"Kiss me like you wanna be loved."

Harry pulled his white I phone out of his pocket, and typed something. He turned her around to face the edge of the cliff. Her hair swirled around in the breeze, and Harry couldn't help but think how beautiful she looked.

BOOM!

A pink and blue firework bursted into the sky before her eyes, she watched in amazement and nine more shot up. When they were all done she stood on one leg and dropped her crutches then threw her arms around his neck kissing him.

She was shocked when he didn't kiss back, but pushed her back gently.

"Not yet." He whispered.

She shivered at how sexy that had sounded.

He set his hands on her hips and started swaying side to side.

They danced to the music for a while, and then he went and sat in the back seat and patted his lap.

She smirked. "Is it time now?"

He grabbed her waist and pulled her into his lap, and kissed her roughly. She held his face, and kissed back. He ran his hands down the zipper of her dress unzipping it, and she started undoing his belt.