I stand in front of my mom, Anne, Gemma, and Jenny. We've been at the dress shop for what feels like forever. I'm currently in my 4th dress, and this one has to be my favorite one of all. It's a cream color with lace flowers. It's absolutely gorgeous.
"So... what do you guys think?" I ask afraid they'll hate the dress.
My mom looks at me for a moment, then she starts crying. "You look beautiful baby." She says between tears.
I smile. I turn my gaze to Anne and Gemma. Anne has tears in her eyes. "I can't believe my son is getting married to someone as beautiful as you." She smiles.
Gemma gives me a thumbs up which causes me to laugh.
I then look at Jenny. She's sitting there bawling her head off.
"I can't believe my best friend is getting married." She says between her sobs.
I laugh at her antics. She's always been one to get emotional.
"So, I'm guessing from all of your reactions you like the dress." I say.
"Like? We love the dress!" Gemma says. They all nod in agreement.
I turn to the woman helping me pick out dresses. "This is the dress!" I say to her.
She smiles. "Let's get you out of it and I'll wrap it up for you."
She turns and we start walking back to the changing room.
***
With dress in tow, we leave the dress store. We all head back to the car, with Jenny squished in the middle seat.
As soon as I buckle my seat belt, my phone dings.
I look at my phone to see a text from Harry.
Harry: Find the dress yet?
Me: Yup! You'll love it!
Harry: I love it, but I'll love it better on the floor. (Winky face emoji)
Me: Harry!
Harry: lol. Are you heading back to my place now?
Me: Yup, be there in 5.
Harry: I have something special planed for you.
Me: Ooh, do tell.
Harry: Patience love, you'll see when you get home.
Me: Ugh fine. See you soon.
Harry: See you.
***
"Thanks for the ride Anne! Love you all!" I wave and head up the steps to Harrys house.
I take out my keys and unlock the door.
"I'm home!" I yell.
"In the living room!" Harry yells back.
I walk into the living room to see Harry sitting on the coach with a computer on his lap.
"Hey love! How was dress shopping?" He asks.
I sit down next to his. "It was boring, but we found the dress."
Harry smiles. "I can't wait to see it on you."
I smile and kiss him on the cheek.
"Oh, that's not fair. I want a real kiss." He wines.
I can't help but laugh.
I lean in and give him a real kiss. His lips instantly responding and moving with mine.
After a few moments, we break the kiss.
"Oh! I almost forgot your surprise!" He says opening his laptop.
He turns his laptop to me and I stare at the screen in shock.
"Harry... did you, buy a house?" I ask in shock.
He laughs. "Yeah."
"Harry, you already have this place plus your place in London." I say.
"I'm selling this house because it's too small for kids, plus it doesn't have a backyard for a dog." He says, a smile growing on his face as he talks.
"Harry, why do we need a house right now? We're not even trying yet?" I say.
"We could have a fresh start. This place would be ours. Plus, I was thinking after the wedding, we could start trying for a baby, I mean if you're ready of course." His smile faulter a little at the end. I can tell he really wants a baby.
"I would like that, Harry. So, when do we move?"
"Well, I wanted to be moved in before the wedding next Saturday, so I arranged for the moving people to come this Saturday." He says.
"Saturday! That's in two days Harry!" I say shocked.
"I'll help you pack, ok?"
"Ok." I say.
***
"Wow this place is so beautiful." I say as I look at the house from the outside.
"Wait until you see the inside!" Harry says excited.
Harry unlocks the front door and we step inside. The house is huge. There are so many glass windows and I can see a pool and a backyard in the back of the house.
"Wow." I say.
"I know right." He says.
"I love it, Harry. Thank you."
"I'm so happy you like it." He says.
"Now it's time to unpack!" I say excited.
We spend the rest of the day unpacking and just exploring the house.
Finally, after several hours of unpacking, we're all unpacked and moved in.
I just know well make so many great memories here.
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Only Angel
أدب الهواة"𝓢𝓱𝓮'𝓼 𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵. 𝓜𝔂 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵." Grace Richards is a quiet girl from California. When she meets Harry Styles her life gets turned around. After a messy breakup with her last boyfriend, she's not looking to get her heart broken...