Just My Luck

One mistake changed everything, but I guess that was just my luck. I was being my normal clumsy and forgetful self but I guess it was meant to be that way. What if, no I don't even want say what if I hadn't because then I would have never met my love, Harry. I was just an average student with luck, lots of it, when my life changed forever. It must have been fate that brought us together and I am forever grateful for my one little mistake. Even though I told myself I would never let myself fall in love again after what happened last time but I couldn't help myself, I hope it wasn't a mistake.


9. Chapter 9

Harry and I got in the car and he took a bandana out of the center console. 

  "What's that for?" I asked.   

"To cover your eyes with," He said as he tied it around my eyes.   

"Really Harry, really."   "Yep!" Harry started driving but I had no idea where we were going. He was so cheeky, covering my eyes so I couldn't see.  

"What time is it?" I wondered.   

"Erm, it's about 13:30, why?"  

"Just wondering how much time we had." I answered.   

"Babe don't worry about it, I have it all planned out."  

We drove for about five more minutes before Harry stopped the car. I heard him open his door and then close it. A few seconds later he opened my door too. I grabbed his hand and got out of the car. He closed the door and guided me into a room and then up some stairs.   

"Sit, dear," Harry said. I sat down to find that there was a chair under me.   

"I am going to take the blind fold off, is that okay?"

"Yes, I am dying to know where we are!" I felt his long fingers untie the knot. The blindfold came off my eyes and was in Harry's hand. I blinked a couple times till my sight revealed where we were. Harry had taken me to the top of a building, the view was so perfect. In front of me was a small circular table that was set for two.   

"Harry, what is this?"  

"Our second first date, a redo I guess," Harry answered. 

"Harry, you didn't have to do this," I replied.   

"Yes, yes I did, last night went terribly wrong and this is the make up date."  

"Harry, you didn't have..."  

"Yes I did, let's just sit down and enjoy ourselves." He cut me off.   

"Alright, Harry. Whatever you want."  

A lady came out of the door we came in a brought us a bottle and champagne and two glasses. She put them on our table and left.   

Harry picked up the bottle and popped the top off. He poured us both a glass of the bubbly drink.    "Have you ever had champagne before?" Harry asked.   

"I have never even had alcohol before. In America you can't drink till your 21."

  "I forgot about that, well cheers!" we clinked our glasses and took a sip of the champagne. The sweet taste filled my mouth, it tasted amazing. 

"This is great," I said.   


Harry and I talked for a little bit before the lady returned with a platter of fruit for an appetizer. We both picked up a bunch of grapes and began to eat them. They tasted amazing, I plucked another one off the vine but instead of eating it and lightly throw it at Harry.  

"Let the war begin," He said. We were throwing grapes at each other and laughing so hard. We were out of our seats running around with the bunches of grapes in our hands. We must have been throwing grapes for about five minutes before the lady came back in with another tray. She looked at the mess we had made, there were grapes covering the floor and some of them had been squashed. She placed the tray on the table and left.   

Harry and I burst into laughter at her reaction and picked up all of the grapes off the floor. We piled them back on the platter and sat back down. On the tray this time was two plates with a piece of steak on each. Harry picked up both plates and handed one to me and put the other in front of him. We eat the steak in peace and managed to keep all of the food on our plate or in our mouth. We laughed and talked to each other, I was having the time of my life. When we finished our meal, the lady came in and took both of the trays. She left and then came back with another tray with mini desserts on it. The tray was filled with assorted desserts from mini cookies to tri-colored cake bites.    

He picked up a mini sugar cookie and I opened my mouth. He put it on my lips and I took a bite.  I swallowed the piece of cookie and put a chocolate cookie on Harry's lip. He took a bite and ate the cookie as well. He looked me in the eye and pulled my head closer to his. He planted his lips on mine and kissed me. I kissed him back, and gosh I couldn't believe this was happening. Was this real life or was it all just a cruel dream I would wake up from? I couldn't believe I had fallen in love with Harry Styles.

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