𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕖

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So you could argue that the last weeks have been mad, after we got back with my clothes I got an email (yes an email) telling me to come to an interview for a job I've been waiting on. I got it. I'm now a pre-school worker and I have loved it. Harry got offered to record an ALBUM (yes, an album) my baby's living his dream. Today we have a day off so we can spend some well-earned time together.

'It's a surprise' he shouted through his helmet as we were travelling along the motorway.
'Okie' I replied trying to be cute so he would give in, but he didn't,
We pulled up outside a building that at first looked like an arena. Then I saw the sign
"Izzy's ice rink"
This was going to be fun, he helped me of the bike and we raced towards the door, as we got inside he paid and we went to get our shoes on. He picked up a pair in my size pulled them up to his face and pouted. He put them on my feet and tied them up. This man treated me like I was a queen. Then he did the same for himself. He pulled me to my feet and dragged me towards the ice. I began to skate of
'W-wait for me' he said with a hint of fear in his voice I span around to see him wobbling about on the ice trying to gain balance. I glided back to him and took my hands in his.
'Aw Harry's such a baby' I laughed
'Heeyyyy' he exclaimed in his cute little way. 'We are all not good at everything'
So basically I spent 3 hours teaching him to skate then we had a pleasant surprise,
'R-river' a small child came skating up to me, it was Lucy from the pre-school
'Hello trouble' I smiled at her she put her arms out asking me to pick her up. I lifted her into my arms and smiled at her
'Who's dat' she asked pointing at harry
'That's the love of my life' I replied
'Yucky' she said making a sick face
'You better go back to your mummy' I said to her as I put her down she waved goodbye and went back to her mum
'Cute' smirked harry 'imagine having our own' my heart fluttered and I fell to the ground. He laughed and picked me up into his arms.
'I love you' he whispered
'I love you' I whispered back

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