The Eternal Rose-Forever and Always.

Chapter 33.

I decide to wear my short black sleeveless dress with white patterns on it. It has some multicolored lines running vertically down from the middle. I wear my black sandals and put my hair in a messy bun.

How awkward I imagined my meeting with Harry but it turned out to be quite amazing.

I know he has moved on and so have I. Haven't I? I don't know. I would have if this project wouldn't have come between but everything is so fresh in my memory.

My thoughts are now interrupted by the sound of my door bell. Brent must have come.

I open the door and yeah there he is.

I lean on the door and ask him "How do you manage to look so hot?"

"Jealous much..." He pauses and then checks me out "It would be very rude of me if I didn't mention about how beautiful you look tonight."

"This is the first time I have seen your flirty side."

I flash a cheeky smile.

"Really?" He gets closer to me.

"Mhmmm..." I say , lost in his beautiful eyes.

"Shouldn't we get going?" He breaks the silence. "Yeah. I guess we should. Lets move then," I say.

We decide to walk. The place is not too far from our apartment so walking is a good idea.

"So you're boyfriend is going to be there? Huh?" He says , smiling.

"Ex -boyfriend, and what's there to smile about?" I ask, raising my brows.

"Nothing, nothing," He half laughs.

"You're so weird sometimes," I say, annoyance in my tone.

He opens his mouth to say something but decides to go against it.

After walking for 15 minutes in silence, we have finally reached the destination.

I stand still in front of the building, asking myself 'Should I go or not?'.

"Do you really want to go?" He asks me.

I take a deep breathe before answering, "I guess I want to. Though I don't want to see his face."

"Well, I want to see his face when I enter with you, hand in hand." He says, putting strain on the phrase 'hand in hand' to emphasise it.

"Hand in hand? Huh?" I laugh.

He brings his hand forward.

"Shall we?" He smiles. I nod and we enter in.

We make our way towards the hall where the party is.

Oh, God. The hall is more like a club.

"Club?" Brent asks.

"That's what I am wondering," I reply back, my eyes trying to find my boss.

"Now that we are here, there is no chance of backing off, is there?" He asks.

As I am about to say something my eyes stuck up on someone. Someone whom I am not pleased to see.
Harry.

I see him talking to a... blonde? He has got an obsession for blondes. He whispers something into her ear that makes her laugh so hard and I wonder what exactly could be so funny that she couldn't control it. He catches me starting at him and I quickly turn away. Shit, shit. I am such an idiot.

"What's wrong?" Brent asks.

"Nothing, besides the fact that my ex-boyfriend caught me staring at him." I say, sarcastically.