Spoiled H.S au

Chapter 68

He dropped me off at my place, front of my door but refused to come in saying this was only our first date.

And he gave me a hug, a kiss on the head and said

"I love you" before giving me a smile and leaving.

I did feel goosebumps, I did feel scared and I did feel the same way he felt.

I asked if he wanted my number but he said

"No, I'd rather do this the old fashioned way" which was sweet but i really wanted to be able to text him back so I snuck my number in the back of his jeans on a folded piece of napkin.

I know, sneaky.

And I'm sure he won't be able to resist texting me because then he would feel very guilty.

Sweet old Harold.

And I squealed once I entered my bedroom, screamed in my pillow and hid under the blankets.

But there was a knock on the door, I frowned because no one should be out this late and I wasn't expecting anyone so I walked slowly to the door and opened it to meet the same old man.

"From Mr. Styles" he smiled and gave me an envelope alongside a black rose.

I smiled and thanked the man before closing the door.

Dear Princess,

Had lots of fun tonight, you looked absolutely stunning, your hair was perfect and your nose was a bit red probably due to the cold weather which makes me regret not giving you my jacket....
Anyways thank you, thank you, thank you.

I've been dreaming of this day to happen in YEARS so thank you.

Come with me to the Met Gala? It'll be fancy?

A little too early for a second date?

Circle below.

Yes. No.

You probably think I'm rushing things but we can totally arrange something different and less open for the media, anything you want.

Thank you.

All the love- Hx

My heart raced.

Was I sure I wanted to make this public?

We aren't dating but if people see us together than things would explode but I did want to show him off as mine although he wasn't mine officially.

The door knocked once more.

I opened it to see the same man.

"Am I suppose to give my answer now?" I asked, he nodded

I quickly ran to get a pen and without thinking I circled yes.

With a little heart at the end and gave it back to the old man.

He smiled before leaving.

My heart raced in panic as everything came crashing down.

Luke will kill me.

But I called and it ringed a couple times before he answered.

"We're going tot he Met Gala" was the first thing I said, he yelled

"WHAT!?!?" He screamed making my heart race

"Harry invited me, I said yes"

"ARE YOU CAZY!?!?" He once again yelled.

I whimpered

"Since when do you talk to him?" He asked a bit more calmly

"Well I don't but it's a long story, I'll explain tomorrow? I'm exhausted" I yawned

He sighed and mumbled some curse words before handing up.

I giggled but was secretly shitting my pants.

I'm so gonna be crushed by my priorities.