Never expecting the unexpected

When Sophie meets Harry Styles backstage, crying after one of the concerts on his tour, she comforts the boys shes only ever dreamt of meeting. She never ever dreamt that she would end up being the girl every girl dreamed of being. How will sophie cope with the media, love, lies, friendships and tragedies that come with being the girlfriend of Harry Styles?


15. Officially dating

I woke up with this amazing feeling in my stomcahe, tomorrow was Christmas eve and me and harry were going on our first official date. I have to admit i was pretty happy and i was on cloud nine. I got up early before everyone else and wrapped all my Christmas presents. Then i wrapped up harry’s t-shirt and aftershave. They were boring presents but i still hoped he likes them. I wrapped them in shiny silve wrapping paper with red ribbon and put them both in a bag with merry Christmas written on it. I smiled at my presents and took my families presents to go under the tree, leaving harry’s hiding underneath my bed.

Now all i had to do was clear me going out tonight with mum. “Hi mum, i was wondering whether i could go out tonight with some friends, ill be back by midnight at the latest and ill have my phone” i said in a very sweet way. “As long as you call me at 11 to make me sure your okay, and your back by midnight” she said sternly and shoved a pnackae infront of me with strawberries and syrup on top. My favourite. “Thanks mum, you didn’t have to” i said. “Well its Christmas” she said and went out of the kitchen, to watch some TV.

It took me only forty minutes to get ready. I felt so lcose to harry now that i didn’t actually mind if i didn’t look my total best. Still i tried to make an effort. I wore my new black dress (strapless, but sort of casual, short and skin tight) and my new heels with my usual charm bracelet (i never not wear it anywhere i go) and put my camera, phone, make up and purse into my little black handbag and grabbed harry’s christmas present before quietly moving outside and waiting for harry.

A range rover pulled up on the drive, harry was driving. “How come your driving?” i said through the open window of the car. As far as i knew harry had no license. “Di i not tell you, i had a driving test yesterday and i passed. Anyway hop in” he said and indicated the seat next to him in the front. I smiled and ran to the door. Harry smiled and kissed me on the cheek. “So are you ready?” he asked. “Yep, raring to go!” i said and belted myself up. I dint even feel nervous, harry was so easy to talk to and be with and well he was my friend before my boyfriend.

The journey took about an hour, we went into London again to a posh restaurant. Lucky i was wearing a dress as i would have looked seriously out of place in jeans and a t-shirt. Harry had booked us a table and we sat down at around eight. I was starving but i wasn’t complaining. I shugged off my jacket and looked around. “Nice” i said in an impressed tone. “Haha well i like things fancy sometimes” he said and then laughed we both knew he was a joker and laid back at heart but this restaurant was cool and looked good so we were good.  “So, as this is probably the last time ill see you before Christmas, i wanted to give you something” he said and pulled out a small wrapped boz in shiny red wrapping paper from him pocket. I smiled at him. “Thank you” “You don’t know what it is yet” he said. I laughed and ripped open the paper. It was a heart shaped locket charm for my bracelet encrusted with little diamonds. “I saw that you always wear that charm bracelet of yours, and well i though you might like this” he said. “Harry that is amazing, thank you so much, its beautiful. I got you something too, not quite as nice but...” and i handed him the present. “Ah its great! Thanks soph, liking the t-shirt and thats my favourite aftershave! How did you know?” he asked. I simply tapped the end of my nose and laughed. “Can you put it on my bracelet?” i asked and handed harry the charm and my wrist. He didn’t say anything just smiled. He took the charm from my hand and fixed it onto the charm bracelet in between the ‘S’ charm and the little dolphin charm. I smiled back at him and he leant in for a kiss but the waitor turned up so we had to pull apart before getting a chance to kiss.

“What would you like?” asked the waitor. “Um, the salmon dish please” said harry smiling at me. “The tomatoe pasta dish please” i said pointing at the menu as i couldn’t pronounce the actual name of the dish. Harry laughed at me. We were both drinking coke as harry is not old enough to buy alcohol yet and im deffinatly not.

The meal passed too quickly for my liking. We had had a real laugh just being us and sharing more of our banter. It was a chilled out and relaxed date even though we were in probably the poshest restaurants in London. Harry walked me, hand in hand to the car and then before we got in stopped. “Merry Christmas Sophie” he said. “Merry Christmas Harry” i said. He leant in towards me. He was so close i could feel his warm breathe on my ice cold chest. I leant my head back lsightly so he kissed my neck and gently he made his way up towards my lips. When his lips pressed against mine the world felt a better place. A surge of warmth flowed through me and i forgot everything else. He drew away for a second, smiled and me and kissed me again. But this time more passionately. I felt like he truly loved me. That sounds stupid.

When i got home he gave me one more goodnight kiss. Id forgotten to call mum at eleven but i was back before midnight. “Merry Christmas Sophie” said harry and kissed me. He then stoked my face and kissed the little charm on my charm bracelet. “Merry Christmas harry” i said and he gave me one last kiss on the cheek before i went out of the car and walked to my house from the corner he had dropped me off by.

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