Sutter

8 - breakfast

Ellie

I woke up to something falling to the floor, and the sound came from the kitchen. It was when I sat up I realised that Harry wasn't in bed and I looked over at my phone on the nightstand and reached for it and looked what time it is. 11:32 am. And I'm glad that I didn't work anything until Monday. I got up and walked out to the kitchen and sneaked up on Harry. I noticed that he had cleaned up the mess he made when he threw the lamp to the floor. And now he was making breakfast.

"Harry, What are you doing?" I said and he turned around. He stood there with the clothes from yesterday and his hair was a mess. And he looked so tired.

"I am making breakfast, cause I felt bad for last night and I knew I have created this mess around you and yeah... I felt bad" I raised my brows and didn't really know how to react.

"Do you have a fever?" I said and laughed a bit. And he just shook his head.

"You know, I'm not a bad guy, and I do not dislike you so stop thinking so bad about me, and I truly felt bad"

"Wow, well this is something I thought I never would see" I said and laughed a bit and sat down at one of the chairs and leaned on the counter. And Harry placed a plate in front of me and put a pancake on it. I smiled at him and then ate it with my hands.

"Don't you want something on that pancake?" He asked and I shook my head.

"No" I said and then stood up to go to the fridge and took out some blueberries. And then took a sip from the cup of coffee Harry had made.

"This is really good pancakes" I said and Harry smiled at me.

"Yeah, my mum use to make these every Saturday when I lived back home" I nodded and then remembered it was today we were going to my parents house and it made me nervous. I didn't like spending time with my family I was so different from them. And all they really cared about was my brother and his damn hockey. And I hated to talk about hockey.

"So you ready to meet my family today?" I said and Harry looked over at me and shrugged his shoulders.

"Well as I said, parents like me. I have the right charm" I shook my head and sighed.

"Well you have the ego, that's something you have in common with my family" I said and he gave me a half crocked smile and then turned of the stove and sat down towards me and ate his pancakes.

"Well I'm going to take a shower and get ready cause I guess that you need a ride to your place before we leave" Harry nodded at me and I stood up and went to the bathroom. My shower was quite quick and when I got out Harry was sprawled out on the couch watching an NHL game at the tv. I went to my bedroom and put on some light washed bootcut jeans and a black knitted sweater and then I put on some makeup and then blow dried my hair and let my curls be. I walked out to Harry and put on a beige trench coat and a pair of black sneakers.

"You ready to go?" I said and Harry stood up and nodded and I took my car keys and the keys to my apartment and the we took the elevator down to the parking garage. And I unlocked my car and got in behind the wheel.

"nice car" I heard Harry say and I looked over at him and smiled,

"Yeah, I got it for my 18th birthday" I said and Harry laughed.

"Are your family like fancy?, do I need to dress up for this dinner?" I heard him say and I shook my head.

"You'll understand when you get there, and why do you worry? You're fancy Harry" I said and started to drive to Harry's house.

"And no you don't have to dress up for this, I promise" I said and he smiled at me. I actually liked this side of Harry a lot. He was nice and calm and he was smiling and showing of his fantastic dimples and his emerald eyes lit up when he smiled.
The drive to Harry's house didn't take more than fifteen minutes and when we got there Harry went to take a shower and I looked around in the house. I didn't get the chance to do that the last time I was here. I looked at the photos in his music room and it was him and his band mates. And a couple of awards and even a lot of cd's. I walked in to his bedroom and looked at the books in the bookshelf. He had a lot of books.

"You see something you like?" I jumped a bit and looked over to the door where Harry stood in only a towel around his waist.

"Yeah" I said and smirked at him and walked out from the bedroom. And waited for him in the living room. It took a while before he came out and he was wearing a pair of black jeans as usual and then a white dress shirt that hung loose on his body and a few of the first buttons were open so I could se a little bit of his tattoos and his necklace. His hair was pushed back and it was starting to get very long. And he had rings on his fingers. He put on some beige Chelsea boots and then opened the door.

"You ready?" I nodded and then put on my coat again and before he walked outside he turned to me.

"Well there is paparazzi outside so we have a contract, and yeah, take my hand" he said and I sighed and intertwined my fingers with his. I looked down to the ground when I heard the cameras snap pictures. I got behind the wheel and Harry sat in the passenger seat and I could almost see a paparazzi hiding in the bushes next to the gate.

"Kiss me" I looked at Harry.

"What?" I said and before I did anything else he leaned forward and kissed me. It was just a kiss that lasted for a few seconds.

"Why did you do that?" I said and started to drive.

"We are supposed to be deeply in love, so can't I kiss my girlfriend?"

"Stop saying that Harry"

"we have kissed before, don't make a big deal out of this" he said and I shrugged and drove to my parents house. My parents live in a big house in Calabasas, and I think Harry will be surprised when he meets them. Cause I think he thinks that they are lawyers or something else, but believe me they are not.