Please Be Careful With My Heart

Samantha's POV:
'Looks like there's more than one person waiting for you here?' Tim pointed at the crowd in front of St. Clement Danes. ‘Well I’m going to have to face them if I want to see Harry inside’ I groaned.

'Hey beautiful. How are you? Sammie, fancy running in to you here? Any chance of wedding bells anytime soon? Are you engaged? What brings you here?' The papz hassled me with their questions as they followed me towards the church. Thankfully they were not allowed inside.

'Phew!' I sighed when I got in. 'Oh why hello' I smiled at the boy walking towards me. 'Hey Jules' he hugged me tightly. 'Don't tell me your planning to get married again Zayn?' I let out a small laugh. 'No' he laughed at my question.'Wow, it seems like only yesterday I walked down this aisle as your Maid of Honour' I gazed around the beautiful cathedral. 'Well how about you walk down it again, because I've got a letter to read' he pulled the paper out from his back. I laughed at the familiar gold paper ‘No Harry?’ I laughed softly. ‘Not in here’ he laughed back. 'Fine deal' I nodded my head and we started walking.

"Zayn and Perrie's wedding. Zayn might have been the happiest groom that day, but I was the happiest Best man, as I got the privilege of walking down the aisle with the most beautiful Maid of Honour".

"Perrie was right, you could have almost passed as the bride. The man who you decide to marry will be the luckiest groom in the world :)"

xx
H

We continued to walk down the aisle. 'Do you think Harry and I would ever get to where you and Perrie are at?' I asked Zayn while I kept my eyes fixed on the altar. 'Are you ready for that? 'he asked softly. I contemplated about his question. I wasn't sure now. After everything that I've through today, I honestly don't know. All I know is that I love Harry so much.

Zayn snuck me off at the back of the church to avoid the paparazzi waiting at the front. 'Where do I go to see Harry?' I asked Zayn as I stepped in the car. 'You know what they say, Love is in the air' he grinned. 'What?'I complained but he had already shut the door. 'Thanks, for the riddle Zayn' I muttered. 'And the journey continues' I mumbled as the car started to move.

'Are we picking anyone up?' I asked as we drove out of central London and drove down a neighbourhood. 'Nope' Tim uttered. 'Wow, these houses look amazing, I wonder who lives down here' I admired the beauty of the houses.

'Here we are, 148 Ridge avenue' Tim pulled over in front of a luxurious, contemporary triple story mansion. It was the biggest in the block. 'Why am I here?' I asked still admiring the beauty of the house. 'That's for me to know and for you to find out' Tim chuckled. 'Alright everyone, enough with the riddles' I rolled my eyes and step out of the car.

I rang the doorbell and waited for the lucky owner of the house to open the door. 'Honey, no one's home' a familiar voice approached me from behind. 'Mum, Dad' I hugged them. 'What are you doing here? Are you getting a new house?' I asked eager for an answer. 'No, we wish' Dad chuckled. 'Do you know who lives here?' I pressed on. 'Actually we do' they both laughed. 'Who?' my eyes grew impatient. Mum pulled out a bag from behind with a letter T. 'What's this, T for Tania?' I chuckled as I opened the bag.

'Oh my gosh' I muttered slowly as I pulled out the item. 'You do' Mum revealed as I took a set of keys out of the bag. 'What' I yelled in shock. 'This is your new house. Harry bought it' Mum tried to explain to my motionless body. 'Here's the note, to explain it' Dad handed me another gold paper to add to my collections. 'Come on open the door and let’s read the note inside' Mum pulled me towards the door. I placed the key in the lock and the door opened revealing heaven.

'WOW!' Mum gazed around the house like she's just entered heaven. 'I'm speechless Sammie' Dad placed an arm on my shoulder. 'What does the letter say?' Mum walked back towards us. I unfolded the paper and read to them Harry's note.

Dear Sammie,

“I hope you like the place. I've decided to move out of the bachelor pad and finally get a place of our own. Now every time you come to London, you can stay here”.

“I would like you for you to move in with me but I know you've got a place in LA, so I'm not forcing you to move. But know that when your here in London, this is also your place you can call home”.

“All the places you've been to today have all been about memories we’ve shared. This house hasn't been a part of our lives, but here is where I hope we can build new memories together”.

xx
H

'Honey what's wrong?' Mum wiped away my tears. 'His not forcing you to move in but he also wants to remain close to you as possible' she tucked my hair behind my ears. 'I know...It's just' the words struggled to come out. 'Why is he doing all these? I feel like I don't deserve it. I haven't given him much, for him to go through all these troubles' I wept. Mum wrapped her arms around my back 'Well he thinks you deserve all of these. His trying to give back to you after you gave him a 2nd and 3rd chance'.

'How about some shopping?' Mum pulled away. 'Mum, I'm not really in the mood for shopping' I replied. 'Well, I'm sure you'll do it. If you want to see Harry' Dad informed me.

'Why are we at Europe's busiest shopping street' I peered out the window as Tim drove down Oxford street. 'Shopping of course' Tim chuckled. 'Which store?' I asked. He pulled over at the side. 'Is this new?' I rolled my window down to see a luxurious shoe store. 'Yup, just opened today' he turned to me. 'One48' I looked up at the store sign. 'Wait don't tell me Harry bought me a store?' I stated. 'I don't know Ma'am' he chuckled. I got out of the car and entered the luxurious store surrounded by vivid lights. 'Oh my gosh' I gasped as I found myself surrounded by breath taking elegant, posh, colourful shoes. I walked around mesmerised by each shoe 'Gucci, Prada, Versace, Dior, Jimmy Choo, Gian Marco, Burberry, Louis Vuitton, Chanel, Yves saint lauren, Christian Loboutin. Harry, what are you doing to me' I groaned, he was obviously trying to give me a shoe heart attack.

'Excuse me Ma'am can I help you?’a female voice followed me behind. I turned around to look at her.




'Oh no it's alr-... AHHHHHHH Oh my goshh!' I started to yell.

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