The Start of a Valentine's Day Relationship

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1. Best Valentine's Day Ever

I was walking down the street with my phone out texting, it was February 14th. God, I hate this day out of all days in the year. I never have anyone to share it with. This meant I was 18 and single and in New York City, this almost never happens to anyone. I guess I'm just not as social as I should be. I was texting my friend, Hannah, who was getting ready for her date with some guy named Liam. I have no clue who the person is, but I hope he treats her right. right as i was texting her back, saying I was almost at her house, I bumped into someone falling flat on my butt. Dropping my phone and purse, I looked over a the person I ran into. All I could see was curly hair and some tattoos. He looked up and stared into my eyes with his,

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you, I wasn't paying much attention to what was going on around me."

His voice was deep and British, and his eyes were absolutely beautiful. They were this grey, blue kind of color. I couldn't believe he was apologizing to me,

"No, your fine. It was I at fault. I was texting on my phone not paying attention."

He smiled, "Yeah me too," He helped me pick my stuff up off the street, “You see, I'm headed to my friend's house he's going on a date tonight with this girl he met at his singing department. She was trying to go big but she needed a little more work."

I couldn't believe this, could he be Liam's friend? "Is your friend Liam?"

"Yeah how'd you know?" He looked surprisingly frightened.

"My Friend is Hannah; she's going on the date with Liam. I was head over to her house to help her get ready."

"Oh my god, this is so cool. Will you be there on the date with her?"

"No, I don't have a date, or a boyfriend."

He smiled, "Me either, except change boyfriend to girlfriend."

We shared a hardy laugh and he said, "Well i was thinking about going with Liam on his date, do you want to come too?"

I started to blush, who wouldn't though? An attractive young man wanted to be my date on Valentine’s day. "Yeah, sure." I smiled big.

He smiled, "Okay good."

"What's your name?" I ask

"Harry, yours?"


"That's a beautiful name,"

"Thanks, I like yours, does it describe you?"

"Do you want it too?" We laughed and parted putting our numbers in each other's phones.

I started to walk off when he said. "Oh yeah! By the way! Bring the big beautiful smile of yours!"

I smiled and waved. When I walked into Hannah's apartment she ran to me, "Who was that?! Are you guys going out tonight! Sorry, I was eavesdropping." I could tell she was happy for me, I never dated. In my whole life I've only had 4 boyfriends, two cheated and the other two left me for Hannah, who thankfully rejected them. they came crawling back but I didn't want them back.

"Yes, we are going out tonight. His name is Harry. He is Liam's friend, and we're all going out tonight on a double date."

She squealed with her excitement. "Come on we have to go and pick out your outfit! Thank god we are the same size!"

She brought me to her closet filled with elegant dresses. She pulled out the one I tried on a year ago for her, she never wore it but she liked it one me. I walked into her bathroom got undressed and pulled the dress over my head. It still fit, I was amazed it did because it was over a year ago i bought it for her. I walked out of the bathroom and modeled for her.

"You look amazing."

The dress was about mid thigh length with gray sparkles. It had one strap that went over my right shoulder and the back was crisscrossed with the fabric showing off some of my back. She curled my hair and did my makeup. I looked like a model, so different from the girl with no date on Valentine’s Day, to the girl that always has one. Hannah hadn't gotten ready yet, I felt so bad. It was her night with Liam, not Mine with Harry's. I got her ready and we both sat at her kitchen table last minute primping before the boys got here to pick us up.

It was right at 6 pm that the boys rang the doorbell and walked us out to the cab they had gotten. I sat in the back seat with harry and Liam and Hannah got the next to back row. Harry was wear a black and gray suit with a rose in his shirt pocket. He put his arm around me and pulled me close.

"You look beautiful," he smiled

"You look just as good," I say, i started to smile.

We got to the restaurant and it was packed. Harry got the rose out of his pocket and gave it to me, "This rose is for you,"

I kissed him on the cheek and took it, "You didn't have to do this."

"But I wanted to."

It was about 10 minutes later we got to eat in the restaurant and 5 more when we ordered. Harry got the steak, Hannah and I got the pasta, and Liam got some ribs. We ate and had many laughs in the time span of an hour or so. I had gotten to know Harry so well in that short time.

We took two cabs, one for Hannah and Liam, one for Harry and Me. What Hannah did the rest of the night was up to her now. Harry was taking me to his house. It was in one of the richest suburbs there was to New York. He walked me inside and showed me the house. It was huge! We watched some scary movies together and topped it off with Ted for the last movie. I fell asleep in the middle of it.

When I woke up still in Harry's arms I had remembered I actually had a date on Valentine’s Day. I got up and went to the bathroom, Harry still sleeping. When I came back he was up looking confused.

"Sorry, I used the bathroom."

He smiled, "Oh, it's fine, I just thought you had left."

"Do you mind taking me home? I have this report due tomorrow on the function of the brain."

"Yeah, sure thing. What are you studying?"

"I'm going into the Medical field, then I am going to specialize in Aspergers disease."

"Why that disease?" he asked getting into his Range Rover.

I got in the passenger seat, "My older sister has it, and when I grow older I'll be taking care of her. I just couldn't put her in a nursing home just for that you know?"

"You're so kind. Are you going to try to cure it?"

"Not really, I am kind of glad my sister has it, she was always the best sister ever. I couldn't imagine her any different." I started to tear up.

"Its okay sweetheart, don't cry. She was just specially chosen by god, that's how I always thought about people that are special."

I look up, "That's what I had always told myself when I was smaller."

We got to my dorm building on campus, I was in room 333. He walked me up three flights of stairs and down 33 rooms.

"Thanks for taking me out last night, It was special," I said.

Smiling he said, "I know, it was special for me too. We should go out more."

"Yeah, that sounds great." I smile

He leaned in and kissed me for the most of 5 seconds, which was long enough since my roommate Stacy came out right when we parted.

"Bye." I said with a big smile.

"Bye, sweetheart," he winked and walked away.

I could almost feel my heart explode with excitement when he texted me 30 minutes later,

(he put his name in my phone) Hazza;): Hey want to go out tomorrow night?

This was only the start of a great relationship.


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