Heyo! I'm going to start dedicating people who read this because I'm bored. :p

So, dedication to likeaphoton for being one of my favourite writers!

Anyways, happy birthday Louis! So proud of you and everything you've done and hoping that you're living a happy live wherever you are. x

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RIIIIIIIIING! RIIIIIIIIIIING!! RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!!!

I kicked my alarm away and grumbled when it didn't stop ringing. I clicked the off button, seeing that it was 7 A.M. and it was freaking Saturday. Why was I up at 7 in a weekend?

"Loooouis!" Lottie barged in his room happily. She had always been a morning person, so no wonder she was not grumpy, but why was she so cheerful?

"What's up?" I asked and her face fell a bit. Then, it turned into surprise, then confusion. Goodness, this girl was emotional.

"You forgot?" Lottie asked.

"What? Is it your birthday again?" I asked, looking at the calendar. Nope. Last year, I forgot it was her birthday and she got angry. I had lots of sisters, give me a break.

Lottie sighed. "You have a date with Harry today," she stated with a blank face, almost as if she was disappointed.

You're not the only one, Lot. I'm also disappointed in myself.

"Eh?! I forgot!"

And a second later, I was panicking. I ran to the bathroom and slammed the door close. I took off my underwear because that was all I wore every time I slept.

"Your towel!" Lottie reminded from outside, knocking the bathroom door. I opened the door a little, just enough for my hand to get out and take the towel Lottie gave me. I closed the door again once my hand was inside.

My bathroom wasn't big. It was only enough for a toilet, a shower, a sink and a mirror. I put my shampoo, soap and everything I needed when showering on the sink. My bathroom wasn't much, but it was enough.

I turned on the shower. It didn't have warm water, unfortunately, which was one of the reasons that I hated taking showers on winter. It was freezing, but mum always made sure that my sisters and I took a shower twice a day everyday.

I took a quick shower before using the towel on my hips. I walked outside, glad I only took fifteen minutes for a quick shower. Of course, that little smile of mine was wiped off when I realized the sad truth.

"Lottie!" I called and two seconds after, Lottie barged inside the room.

"What?"

"I've got no clothes!"

Lottie gave me a look of panic, like this was a complete disaster. She walked to my small wardrobe at the corner of the room and slammed the door open. She looked even more afraid.

"We're in big trouble."

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We decided on a simple striped t-shirt and a pair of red trousers, we were done. It took us more than an hour to pick that, and that was because Lottie insisted I wore a striped shirt.

After we decided on those, we walked downstairs to pick my shoes. I hadn't even touched my shoes when the bell rang. Lottie ran to answer the door, welcoming Harry inside.

"Hello, Louis," Harry said. I responded with a smile, looking at the cupboard and trying to find something nice to use for the date.

"I think this fits," Harry spoke again. He took the pair of shoes that Niall gave me. I looked up at him and just blinked a few times. Harry pushed me gently to sit on the sofa before he knelt down to put the shoes on me.

"I truly feel like some kind of Cinderella," I stated, watching him. I really wanted to capture this moment because everything so perfect and right, but I knew that more if these kinds of moments would happen in the future, because I planned on marrying Harry one day.

"What are you thinking about, love?" Harry asked and oh, did I want to scream right then and there. Harry just called me love. The Harry Styles just called me love.

Can I please just die right now?

"I--uh, nothing." Yeah, back to stuttering. But, whatever. I was internally fanboying at the moment, so no time to protest.

We went to Harry's car, or whoever that owned that car. "Whose car is this?" I asked curiously. Did Harry buy a car just for me? So sweet... I didn't even know what the car was called, anyways. Never been a fan of cars.

"My mum's. Had to borrow because I have none." Harry shrugged. He was so cute when he shrugs. Ugh, my fanboying instincts...

Harry opened the car door for me. "Such a gentleman," I mumbled, but I was smiling so widely my face kind of hurt.

"Why, thank you," Harry replied as I made my way inside the car. I sat down at the black chair. I sniffed, liking the smell of the car.

"Why are you sniffing like a puppy?" Harry asked. I looked at him who had entered the car. I found it weird that Harry said puppy instead of dog, but that was just how my Harry was.

I shrugged in response. "Where are we going?" I asked instead, still sniffing around.

"It's a surprise," Harry responded.

"Pleaseeeee?" I pleaded, looking at Harry with my best puppy eyes.

Harry chuckled. He looked at me for a milisecond before focusing on the road again. "Nope."

I huffed, crossing my arms. "Fine. I'm not talking to you until we reach the place."

Harry laughed again, but he didn't reply. Good, because he didn't know that his voice was killing me from the inside because of how good it sounded. His laugh was literally music to my ears.

The whole ride, I was just looking around at Harry's mum's car. The car was pretty simple, but I've never seen it in school. His mum might have lots of cars. There was a little pink teddy bear hanging on the mirror.

Everything else seemed pretty fine. Maybe this car didn't get used often. There were some pillows on the backseat now that I noticed it.

"We're here," Harry announced. Wait, that was very close. Only like, five minutes. I opened the door and got out. Harry's house wasn't that new to my eyes.

Right, I passed by Harry's house almost everyday without noticing that my crush lived in it. I walked by this house every time I went to school, how could I not know?

Oh, that might be because I went to school so early and Harry probably wasn't awake yet by then.

The house was very big, I'd say. My house looked like an ant compared to Harry's, but then again, his mum was the principal.

"Close your mouth, Lou. Please do come in," Harry said. He nudged me slightly by the shoulder before walking to the door to open it for me. Hm, the gentleman he was. He should've brought me roses or something.

I walked inside the house, muttering a quick "thank you". The living room was quite a sight, alright. There was a view cupboards made of glass, in there stood many family pictures and some vases, along with other decorations.

Of course, there were two sofas facing each other, the other for one person while the other for two. In the middle, there was a small table and of course, a vase of a fake flower.

On the wall right in front of me, a very large family picture could be seen. There was Harry's mum, dad, a girl who I assumed was his older sister, and him.

"Geez, close your mouth already," Harry muttered, but his eyes were showing fond. His hand went under my jaw to push it up in an attempt to close my mouth.

The tingles and sparks I felt were very real, alright.

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I'm gonna update tomorrow because it's fucking Christmas! My fave holiday of the year! *spreading holiday cheer cause I'm me*

-J. x