Simply Beautiful (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter Fourty Five

AVA POV

I placed my last shirt into the bag and zipped it up. "Ready love? We leave tomorrow." He smiled at me and snaked his arms around my waist. "Of course I am ready." I giggled.

"Glad to see your not depressed." He said in a releaved tone. "Me too." I smiled back before pecking him on the cheek.

"Ava I-"

DING DONG

"Are you expecting anyone?" I looked at Harry. "I was about to ask you the same thing." I smiled then responded, "Great minds think alike." I told him, and them there it was again.

"Can you get it?" I asked Harry and he shook his head and pouted his bottom lip. "Your an idiot." I laughed. "But I am your idiot." He flashed me his cheeky smile. "And don't you forget it."

I walk up to the front door and open it slightly to see my father standing there. He is wearing black jeans, a sky blue polo, with white and black shoes. He had a serious expression on his face, it was a slight smile with a hint of anger and confusion.

"Hello Ava." He greeted me, his tone was a little lower than usual. He is intimidating with his height of 6'2, he can really scare some people. "Daddy." I smiled back. His face for just a second showed pure happiness, then it went back to its orginal slight smile with a hint of anger and confusion.

The daddy card, got to love it. "What are you doing here?" I said in an innocent voice. I do not know why he is here.

"Just came to talk to Harry."

"Harry?" I looked at him questionably. I placed my right hand against the door frame, and he starred at my hand. I followed his gaze, straight towards my engagement ring. Oh shit. I carefully retracted my hand and gave out a nervous giggle, "Harry."

"What?!" I heard him groan.

"Harry!! Here now!" I screamed again, nervously glancing at my dad. So Ricky was right when he said dad over heard me talking about the engagement, shiz.

Harry walked down the stairs, and his whole body froze when he saw my father there and my nervous expression.

"O-oh um, Hello M-mr. Evergreen." Ge stuttered a bit.

I bit my lip. "Ana be a dear and go get us coffee from starbucks." My father didn't ask he told me. "She's no an assitant." Harry jumped in.

"No, um Harry it is fine. Harry you want a green tea?"

He smiled, "Yes, please love." I nodded and left the house sending a quick text to harry.

To Harry:

He saw my ring. Heads up... Text me when your done talking. Good luck.

I pressed send. It was a few moments before he responded

From Harry:

I will text you if I am alive at the end of this conversation.

I smiled and laughed; that boy. My father wouldn't scare him. Would he?

HARRY POV

"So what would you like to discuss Mr. Evergreen?" I asked him as I sat down in the living room. I am pretty sure it is about Ava and the engagement. Ricky had warned me a fair while back that Ava was his princess.

"I think you know fairly well." He was intimidating, very intimidating. He had dark dark brown eyes, his skin was a tanner color, much like Ava's. He has a thick, deep british accent. And I thought my voice was lower pitched. His hair is almost mistakable for black. His height is about 6'2-6'3 meaning he has a good 4-5 inches on me.