With just one look

I have loved Harry since the start, but never got to meet him. But faith changes and I get the chance of my life, but it won't be easy to achieve happiness. And he also gives me a chance to live my dream.


9. Sunday Night

I was sitting on the couch reading a book when the door bell rang. my heart skipped a beat at the thought of Harry standing at the other end of that door. "I'll get it!" I screamed. I opened the door and strong arms  wrapped around me, they were Harry's of course, he smelt so familiar already, I looked up and smiled at him. "Hey there." he said, his green eyes shining. "Hi." I replied back, I wriggled out of his grasp and looked at everyone else. "Please, come in." "Hey Vicky!" Louis said, giving me a friendly hug. The other boys did the same and came in, inside, my family was waiting with warm smiles on their faces, except for Max of course. Harry was the first to realise and he approached him. "Hey dude" he said. Max looked up and smiled at Harry, who was extending a hand, he took it and said. "Sup" "Well, you have quite a charm! he has been grumpy all afternoon!" exclaimed Mum. "Glad to be of service" he said while bowing. I laughed and shook my head, this was going to be a long night. They all sat down at the table and the boys somehow managed to make Harry sit next to me, he didn't notice but I thought it was cute. "So what are we eating tonight?" asked Niall, everyone just burst out laughing. "I hope I made enough pizzas" said Mum, who was looking at Niall worriedly. "Niall is never full, madam, he is just satisfied." said Liam, and everyone started laughing again, even Max, who was sitting next to Zayn and chatting away about some game called Halo. There were other people talking too, Mum was talking with Liam and Louis about tours and fame. Dad was talking to Niall about food and sports. So that left me and Harry... "So, what do you like to do?" he asked. "I, um, I sing." I said, looking down at my hands. He lifted my chin up with his hand so that I was looking at him. "Would you sing for me?" he asked. "I will, just not now, not here." he smiled at me and said. "As you please love." We talked about what he used to do before he became famous, about his friends and family, and I told him about mine, it felt like I was talking to an old friend. Finally, Mum got the pizza out of the oven and set it on the table. "Dinner is ready! Dig in!" Mum said happily. We were all enjoying my Mum's amazing pizza and having a laugh, it was great! Until the door bell rang, and as the last note ended, so did my happiness.

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