I got out of the bathroom and wrapped myself in one of my towels. I escaped my homemade sauna and into my room. I slip on the dress and began doing my makeup.
I put on light nude make up and spiral curled my hair. I grabbed a brown satchel and headed out my room.
I walked down the stairs quietly but Karma must not like quiet, because when I put one foot on the step, it squeaked so loud, Patricia face appeared at the end of the stairway. She gasp and smiled at me. Yep you heard me she smiled at me.
"Finally you look presentable." She said. I knew it was to good to be true.
"Yeah I know right." I sarcastically remarked.
Her smile turned into a look of disgust. "Just please try to be less… sassy today."
"I can't. It's how I am. You've known that for like 13 years."
Now it was her turn to roll her eyes. "Today is such a special day for you. Please don't ruin it."
"It's not like were going to meet a celebrity." I joked.
She ignored me and left me at the stairway. I began my trip down the stairs. When I finally reached the bottom, I walked into the (kitchen) and grabbed an apple from the fruit basket.
I realized that Richard was in a… suit? Also Patricia was in a dress that showed her(what was left of her youth) curves. I can't believe I'm saying this but even Daphne looks nice. Wherever we're going, it must be nice place. A place where I can escape this hell of a life I'm living.
We reached Bluebird( a restaurant) before our guests did so we sat in the booth that could fit 12 people.
"I'm going to go and see if they're her." She exits the booth and goes towards the entrance.
Next thing you know we hear squealing. My mom came, being followed by her friend, her friend's husband and daughter.
Right behind them was a girl. Her brown hair was curled in spiraled curls. Her dress had a floral pattern on it. Her brown eyes were full of boredom but they shined anyway. Her lips were the shade of magenta but more red than purple. She walked gracefully without no trouble in her white heels. She was really beautiful.
"Harry if you don't want this surprise, speak now or forever hold your peace." Niall joked.
"She's okay." I stated simply.
"Dude you hit the jackpot." Louis said.
"What do you mean like that?" I asked.
"Oh Patricia this is my son Harry." She pointed to me and I stood up to go and greet her.
"Hello it's nice to meet you." I politely said.
She smiled at my mother. "Oh he is such a gentleman."
She then yanked the girl towards me. "Angie say hello to Anne and Harry."
Angie looked up from her phone to look at me. She smiled."Hello Harry." She said in a American accent.
She then turn to mum. "Its a pleasure to meet you Anne."
My mum couldn't contain her excitement I guess because she hugged Angie really tightly. Angie was surprised but she hugged back. My mom finally let go and just stared between Angie and I. She sighed and ushered us back to our seats.
When we all got situated, mum and Patricia began catching up, joking here or there. I just was looking at Angie. She's too beautiful to be real.
Okay I stand corrected. We were going to meet celebrities but does that mean I will behave? Nope. That's not even a question. I know you guys are waiting for my impression on Harry and well here I go.
Harry is really sexy that's a first. Also he really looked like he was a sweet guy but I will never know. Also his friends are kinda freaking me out. They keep looking between me and Harry. I ignored them and returned to my phone. I was texting my best friend Eleanor. She was in the U.S studying. She was finish and is coming home Wednesday. I couldn't wait.
"Angie!" Patricia whispered yelled. I rose my head to show she had my undivided attention.
"Yes Patricia." I said in monotone.
She rolled her eyes. "Pay attention. Anne and I have some thing to tell you and Harry."
Okay she has got my attention wrapped around her finger. What does a sweet woman(Anne) and a rude aunt(Patricia) want to say to me and Harry?
"Um okay?" I questioned more than answered.
I looked over at Harry and saw him looking at me with the same confusion face on. I have to admit his face like that looked so cute. The way his brow arched forward and the way his green eyes flashed unsureness made him look even more adorable. I turn my attention to Anne who was speaking.
"So anyway I know it's old fashion we have always dreamed of this ever since we were in the 6th Grade-"
"Well I dreamed of it a different way." Patricia interrupted looking over at Daphne who was staring at Harry lovingly. I chuckled at this sight. Patricia curled her lip at me but turn it into smile when called for her attention. I rolled my eyes at her fake self.
"Yes but we chose Angie for this and-"
"Wait hold on. Chose me for what?" I interrupted questioning.
They looked at each other, then looked at Harry and I.
"You two are getting married." They said happily.
I froze in place as soon as the words left they're mouths. Married just kept on echoing through my brain.
I can't believe it! I'm getting married to Harry Styles
That is the second chapter my darlings. Okay one of these days I will update all my stories, just give me a minute to write my ideas down and I will give you what u want and tht way u can be happy and so can I. Bye now!
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