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HARRY
I put my phone on silent after the fourth text I've received from Nicole in the past few hours. Earlier she had texted me saying she really needed to tell me something, and I answered back saying we would talk when I got to England. But she hasn't stopped trying to text or call me, and I'm becoming annoyed. I don't want anything to ruin tonight, and I don't want to know what she has to say right now.
I shake my head in exasperation and shove my phone in my pocket, right when the bathroom door swings open. I look up to see Kay step out in her usual tight jeans, and a white tank top that has some silver gems at the top. It looks a little small on her, and squeezes her upper body. It looks good, but I can tell Kay is uncomfortable with the way she keeps tugging at the hem to lower it, but when she does, the top part comes down and reveals a massive amount of cleavage. I turn my head away and she quickly pulls it back up, groaning in annoyance.
"This top is so small, I should of gotten a bigger size."
"Why didn't you?"
"Because it's cute and this was the last size left."
I turn back to look at her, and raise my eyebrow. "You sound like a girl."
She gives me an annoyed look, and casually flips her hair over her shoulder as she walks by me, giving me a whiff of her vanilla sweet scent. "I am a girl."
She stands in front of her bag, and throws clothes around. She finally picks up a Gray cardigan and shrugs it on her shoulders, then slides on her white converse.
"I'm ready." She says as she turns around, and pulls her purse over her shoulder.
I shake my head and pull her purse back off, setting it on the chair. "You're not gonna need that."
Her eyebrows furrow, and she looks at me confused. "Okay..."
"C'mon." I grab her hand and pull her put the door. We walk to the elevator and I start to feel anxious. I hope she likes what I planned for her, if she doesn't I'll be disappointed.
We step into the elevator, and I press the thirty fifth floor instead of pressing the first like we usually do. I take a peek at Kay's face, who looks so confused that I have to hold my laughter in from the priceless look she is giving me.
"Why the hell are we going to the thirty fifth floor?" She asks.
"It's a surprise." I smile.
"God damnit Harold, I hate surprises."
"You won't after tonight."
She purses her lips, and brings her index finger to her chin, pretending to be deep in thought. "No, actually I don't think I will."
"Yes, you will."
"No."
I roll my eyes, and look at her seriously. "Do you trust me?"
She presses her lips in a hard line, then nods slowly.
"Good."
The elevator doors slide open, and I hold Kaydence's hand as we step out of the elevator. I guide her down the end of the hall and pull out the keys I was given earlier and unlock the door that we stop at once we reach the end. I push the door open, which leads to a dark stairway, going up.
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"HELL NO."
Kay retracts her hand from mine, and starts to turn away, a scared look on her face. I grab her quickly before she can run away, and face her towards me.
"It's fine Kay, it's just dark nothing is gonna happen."
"This is like some scene out of a scary movie, and once we walk up there we will die. Trust me I know how these things end."
I chuckle, and she scoffs at me, making me stop abruptly. "It's not like that, I know what's up there and its nothing from a scary movie."
She stays standing where she is, staring at the dark stairway, sizing it up. She finally blows out a breath, and reaches her hand up to brush the hair off her forehead. "Fine."
I start climbing up the stairs, walking ahead of her. Once I reach the top I turn around and look down to see Kay barely at the middle, leaning against the railing to take a breather.
She sees me staring at her, and flips me off. "Don't look at me like that, I am not fit for this okay?" She breathes heavily.
I laugh, as she begins to climb up the rest of the way, finally coming up next to me.
"Okay," she breathes again. "Give me a minute."
I try not to laugh as she leans on the side of the wall and tries to catch her breath. She sees me holding in my laughter and rolls her eyes at me. "So far this date sucks." She states once her breathing has slowed.
I grab the key I was given again and start to unlock the door. "Not for long."
She mutters to herself in annoyance as I push the door open and step into the fresh air of the night. I glance around, glad to see everything is in place, and smile widely when I hear Kaydence gasp.
"Oh my God." She breathes.
KAYDENCE
It's beautiful.
My mind is cloudy and I am speechless as I stare around at what Harry has done. We are on the roof of the hotel, the stars are clear and bright from up here but that's not what is making me lost for words. It's the fact that there are about hundreds of red roses covering the whole roof top. They all glow with a light, making the place eliminate with redness from the rose. I am curious as to how he made them light up, but quickly forget about my curiosity as I see the table sitting in the middle of all the roses. There are two chairs, a white table cloth, and I smile when I see the single rose sitting in a vase in the middle of the table.
"Do you like it?"
I turn to look at Harry, his face glowing from the red light coming off the roses. He's smiling, his eyes crinkling up at the corners, and his cheeks sinking in from his famous dimples.
"It's gorgeous." I turn to stare around at it again. "How did you do all this?"
He shrugs as if it's no big deal. Well it is to me. "I had some help."
I start walking around, touching the glowing roses. I am amazed at how many of them there are, it had to have cost so much.
"Why roses?" I ask as I touch the ones lining the walk way.
"Because they're red, and red reminds me of you. Bold and Brave."
I grin at his choice of adjectives and turn to glance at his green eyes. "I wouldn't say brave."
He stares at me from where I stand, following my every step. "No, you are."
"So I'm bold and Brave?"
