Six People, Three Couples, One Story

She

Sara's POV:

Today is my birthday and I made special plans with Harry to celebrate. He is supposed to come over to my place so we can have a nice celebratory dinner. I made a delicious meal for the two of us which consisted of creamy mozzarella chicken with a side of rice and green beans. As I was in the kitchen, putting all the food on the counter when Harry came in through the garage. He had five bags of gifts in his hand which he set down on the living room table. He is dressed in blue jeans, a white shirt, and socks, while he wore black flats and his regular finger rings. He walked over to me and kissed my cheek as he said, "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you! I hope you are ready for the best chicken you've ever tasted." I smiled. 

"Well, let me get the table set then," Harry replied. 

Just then, the doorbell rang unexpectedly. 

"I'll be right back that's probably my Amazon order," I explained as I started walking to the front door. 

I unlocked the front door and opened it only to be completely shocked when I saw my family. My father, mother, and sisters were here! I have no idea why they are here.

"Mom, Dad, what are you guys doing here?" I asked. 

My mom came over to me and gave me a hug while she shouted, "Happy birthday baby girl!"

She welcomed herself into my home which led to my sisters coming into my townhome while they're eyes were locked on their phone screens. My dad briefly greeted me before he too came inside. I didn't invite them so why are they here? Don't get me wrong, I love my family but sometimes I like my space. 

I closed the front door and inquired, "What are you guys doing here?"

"We thought we would come to surprise you on your birthday," My father answered. "Why? Are the girls here?"

"No, they aren't. Lyndsey is in San Fransisco and Jiselle is in Italy but that is beside the point."

Before anything else was said, Harry walked into the room saying, "Pet, the table is set."

My sisters looked up from their phones and their mouths dropped as my parents turned to look at Harry. 

"Pet? Who are you calling a pet boy?" My father yelled. "Sara, who is this man?"

I rolled my eyes and walked over to Harry. 

"This is my boyfriend, Harry Styles." I introduced. "Harry, these are my parents and sisters."

"Hello there, it's a pleasure to meet you all." Harry waved. 

"I wish I could say the same, boy." My father snapped. 

I grabbed Harry's arm and led him into the kitchen so I could talk with him privately. 

"You're family seems lovely." Harry complimented. 

I laughed. "I'm sorry that they are here, I had no idea they were coming."

"Sara, everything is fine, I don't mind." He assured. 

"You say that now but just wait." I continued. "Don't get me wrong, I love my family, but they have their quirks."

"Pet, everything is going to be fine." He guaranteed as he kissed my forehead. 

***

Later that night, we all sat at the dining table. Everyone had their plates of food. Harry and I were at the table with my parents and oldest, younger sister, Sydnie. My youngest sister, Amylia, was in the kitchen making a TikTok when she came running over to Harry and began filming him.

"Amylia, will you please stop!" I demanded. 

She put her phone down and sat in her seat. 

"So, how did you two meet?" My mom asked.

"I was at the Beachwood Cafe when Harry came over and asked me out." I blushed. 

"Oh how cute!" 

I looked over at my father who was stone-faced. 

"What are your intentions with my daughter?" He blurted out. "I hope you are aware that I have a knife collection and a K-9 Rottweiler." 

"Oh, here he goes," Sydnie mumbled. 

I put my elbow on the table and rested my head on my hand as I closed my eyes. Why is everything going this way?

"Nothing but the best intentions," Harry confirmed with a smile. 

"Oh boy," I whispered to myself.