The Nurse

.............. Days are passing with time, but not for our beloved Harry Styles... He's stuck in a rigid room, lying in one position at all times. What might be the change to this system, and will the human statue of Harry move or will it stay still in the end? ...............

A new story line, with a massive intellectual reflection of romance, drama, and thrilling events.

Quote: Rebeca: " You are a good listener aren't you? I would pay anything to hear you talk instead of me for once..."


31. Date Night Part 1

…. The Next Day, In the Late Afternoon (6:45pm) ….

Rebeca's POV:

Today was planned out well, from the moment that I woke up. Harry and I talked earlier on the phone and I had to ask him what I must wear; since I was completely clueless on his plan. He told me to be a little formal, and that made me more curious on the surprise date. As soon as my aunt took off to Westminster, I ran upstairs and started my preparations for my lovely evening with my pop star boyfriend.

“I better get going!” I yelled in excitement to myself, after I checked my appearance for the last time in the mirror ( I managed to stop a taxi, and guide it to my destination; I messaged Harry that I will be arriving soon, and focused my eye sight to the views of different apartments running through the reflection of my window seat.

I blushed hard when the guards outside complimented my appearance, at least that made me feel better about my looks for tonight. I opened the door with my key copy, and walked in slowly to the empty house. Why isn’t anyone here? Ok did I come in the wrong time or something? Harry can’t leave the house! I didn’t allow him to do that because he’s still weak! Where is everyone?

“If you have time young Miss, I would definitely be the luckiest person for having the chance to dine with you this evening.” A charming familiar voice rang in my ears as I heard footsteps approaching me from the back, I turned around and I found my dashing man, looking as fresh and sophisticated as he could be; and the best part is it’s all for me. He kissed me tenderly, and honestly I didn’t feel like departing my lips from his anytime soon. “(He dropped the kiss and giggled.) I would love to stay like this, but something will get cold soon if we don’t hurry up outside angel.” I fake pouted and harry pinched my cheek, as he hooked his fingers with mine and guided me to the back yard.

“Honestly? I would rather dine here than in any other place outside. Harry its perfect!” I blushed once I saw our date arrangement. He had a table and two chairs perfectly decorated with matching sheets of sequence, and on top there were two long candles assorted to the romantic frame. I placed a kiss on his cheek, as we walked to our seats. “I tried my best to make it look presentable. I promise you that the next dates will be better love.” I shook my head in denial, and responded.

“Harry don’t say that please, it’s perfect the way it is trust me baby. This is what I would actually like as a date setting; I’m not into the whole fancy- shmancy kind of thing. The more there is more effort on the simplicity, the closer it is for me to perfection. It looks wonderful trust me.” I rubbed his hand that was resting on the table, but exactly at that moment we jumped from the sound of some yelling coming from the inside of the house!

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