What Are The Odds

Estrella is just a regular teenage girl that is lusting over Harry Styles from the boy band One Direction. She's a realist and knows that she would never get the chance but little did she know that fate would be on her side. She bumps into Harry at the mall but doesn't confess to knowing who he is. Will she tell him the truth about knowing who he is and will she tell him about her troubled past in order to let their relationship bloom.


58. Bienvenue à Paris


Estrella’s P.O.V

                “This better be good Harry cause this will be the second time today that I have to deal with heights.” I said as I walk up the stairs of the private jet.

                “Well no one forced you to go on the eye but I promise you it’ll be totally worth it babe.” He answered.

                I waited for him to take the window seat because in no way was I interested in the view of being thousands of feet up in the air. The things I do for this boy, I swear he’s going to be the death of me. The whole flight was pretty smooth and Harry did a great job distracting me for the 2 hours that we were on the plane. When the pilot finally said that we landed I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt to get up since my ass was sore from sitting so long. Harry was trying to tell me that it was okay to get up during the flight but I wasn’t going to risk it cause my life is to precious, even though I REALLY had to go pee. Now was my chance to go since we were finally on solid ground. I dashed to the bathroom and as I ran I could hear Harry chuckling. When I came out from the bathroom I got attacked from behind and was blindfolded.

                “HARRY EDWARD STYLES!” I shouted.

                “Yes Estrella Luz Perez.” He’s husky voice answered from behind me.

                “I will like to have my vision back please.” I replied

                “Not until we get to where we need to go. I can’t have the surprise get spoiled, I worked too hard.” he said.

                “Harry I don’t like the dark and be blind is the ultimate darkness. I refuse to move until you give me my eyesight back!” I said

                “No problem.” he replied

                Before I knew my feet were no longer on the ground and I was getting man handled by my sweet but crazy boyfriend. If I was screaming instead of laughing airport security would have found this view very concerning. He finally put me down and my feeling around and a sudden movement I could tell that we were in a car. I reached for the blindfold but Harry’s hand quickly grabbed mine to stop me.

                “Not yet. I’ll tell you when.” He said.

                I felt the car stop and heard the car door open. Harry grabbed my hand and was leading me only god knows where.

                “So help me Harry if you make me crash into a wall you will no longer have a girlfriend.” I threaten.

                “Oh hush you drama queen.” he replied.

                I could feel that we were on an elevator now and then I heard a ding and Harry pulled me out. I heard a noise as if he just slid a hotel card into a door.

                “Okay I’m going to take off the blindfold Estrella but this isn’t your surprise you’re just here so you can change and do whatever it is that you do to get ready. I’m going to be right next door and I’m going to come get you in an hour to go. Got that?” he explained.

                “Yes Sir!” I said and put my hand to my forehead like a soldier.

                He laughed, took of the blindfold and ran out before I could turn around and beat him. It’s scary how well he knows what I’m going to do before I do it. Even if I did swing I would have missed because I was completely blinded by the light and it took me a while to adjust to it. When I finally did I took in my surroundings. I was in a hug room that was nicely furnished but there was something missing that I couldn’t but my finger on but then it hit me, there are no windows here.

                “Very smart Styles.” I said to myself.

                 I went towards the bed and as I got closer I saw an outfit laid out. I have to admit he has great taste but he’s choice of outfit just had me thinking more about where the hell he was taking me and it was harder to figure out since I had no idea where I was. I decided to give up on figuring out what he was up to and start to get ready; after all I only had an hour to get all dolled up. I went into the bathroom and my mouth dropped. Harry had put about every hair tool and product on the counter including a bunch of MAC make-up. There was a note on the mirror signed by him.

                I don’t think you need any of these because you’re already beautiful but I know how you girls are so here’s everything you might need. Can’t wait to see you babe.

                - Harry x.

                With a smile on my face I started to get ready. I decided to curl my hair and pin it so that it all fell to one side. I did my make-up real light not wanting to look like a drag queen. I decided to add some red lipstick to add a pop of color. After I was done I checked the time and I had exactly 5 minutes until harry would pop into the room to come get me. I ran quickly to the dress and slid it on, it fit like a glove and made me wonder how in the hell he knew my dress size and my mind went straight to Natasha, I’m going to have to have a talk with her soon. He had a necklace that went perfectly with the outfit but I decided that I rather have my gold necklace on. I heard a knock at the door and slid on my shoes.

                “I’m coming in.” Harry said before he slid the card key to open the door.

                I was debating on wither to try to do a posse or not but decided against making myself look like a complete idiot. Harry came through the door and I couldn’t help but smile at how good he looked, I mean he always looked amazing but still he was looking extra hot tonight in his blazer and tight jeans. He closed the door behind him and as he turned in my direction his mouth dropped and I couldn’t help but notice that the necklace I gave him was the only one on his neck. He’s mouth dropped and I’m not going to lie; I love how I have this affect on him. I walked towards him and as I did he looked at me up and down.

                “Do you like the view Styles?” I asked

                “Let me get a better look.” he replied as he took my hand and spun me around.

                “To answer your question Perez I don’t like the view. I love the view.” he answered

                I giggled. “Speaking of view how come my room doesn’t have one?” I asked.

                “Did you think that I was going to go through all of the trouble of the blindfold to have the surprised ruined by a stupid window? I’m smarter than that babe.” he said as he pulled out the blind fold again

                I groaned. “Now Harry not again come on, it’s going to ruin my make-up.” I said as an excuse not to wear that horrible blindfold.

                “Calm down babe you don’t have to wear it I was just messing around.” He chuckled and I smacked him in the arm.

                “Not funny.” I said as he pulled me out of the room and into an elevator.

                Instead of the elevator taking us down it was taking us up. I gave Harry a puzzled looked but he just smirked, he was enjoying his power WAY to much if you ask me. He stood in front of me to block my view as the doors of the elevator opened to block my view.

                “Since you did so much for me with the whole singing and surprise party I thought I should do something for you. I know how much you always wanted to visit London and that’s why I took you out this morning so you can see all there was to see… but I always know how much to always wanted to visit Paris so..” he said and then moved himself out of the way.

                I gasped at the view I had. I walked out onto the roof and could see all of the lights shining in the dark of the night. In front of me was one of the main reasons that I always wanted to visit Paris, the Eiffel Tower was lit up and just beautiful.  I turned around and without thinking rain towards Harry and kissed him hard.

                As we parted I noticed that I was crying.

                “Why are you crying baby?” Harry asked as he wiped away the tear that was on my face.

                “There happy tears I promise.” I replied, quickly gathered myself and making sure there were no raccoon eyes.

                “Well I’m glad that there happy tears but don’t spill them all at once because this night isn’t over yet my love.” he said.

                “What more can there possibly be to make this night more perfect?” I asked

                “You’ll see.” he replied as he walked me towards a table for dinner.

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