Stay With Me...

June 20, 2014
Delilah May

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I assembled myself in my bed as Sophia and Megan blabbed their mouth about prom tomorrow night, and since it is prom tomorrow Megan thought it would be a grand idea for all three of us to get together the night before prom and the day we help each other get ready and curl each other’s hair and stuff in that matter.

Megan phone chirped causing us to look at her. She then faced the screen towards Sophia before they grinned at each other.

“So, Delilah. You excited? Has Harry asked yet?” Sophia asked me earning a nudge from Megan, at least trying to break the ice between us or trying to rub it in my face that she’s been asked and I haven’t.

“Yes, I’m excited.” I said with a trivial smile, “I mean…No, Harry hasn’t asked me.” I said looking up at the both of them as they both looked at each other in a suspicious way, “Does he even want to go with me?”

“Of course he does!” Megan said getting up from the floor she was laying on and laid beside me on my fluffy bed. “Why wouldn’t he?” She inquired as Sophia stayed quiet.

“I don’t know, maybe he changed his mind, But I mean we are dating doesn’t he like.. have to? I mean he doesn’t have to.. I just.. I don’t know.” I said rambling.

“Delilah, Trust me he does.” Megan said as I saw Sophia quickly glace at Megan as she grabbed my hand “Come with me.” She said with a huge grin Megan and I quickly walked out of my room. Megan still held her tight grip around my wrist as she basically dragged me down the stairs. “Whats going on?” I asked them, a bit confused on what’s about to happen, but I had a slight feeling I knew what was going on.


I expected harry to be downstairs but he wasn’t making a confused look spread across my face as. Megan then started to drag me towards my front door, “Wait, Where-.”

“Shh, No questions.” Megan giggled before she unlocked my door and pulled it open.

“I need shoes.” I said as Sophia started to pull her phone out from her back pocket. The wind of fresh air blew against our warm skin, making me shiver, as I looked around maybe thinking Harry was outside but again, I was wrong.


Megan finally made a stop right in front of my side walk. I looked out as I faced the endless cobblestone walkway and looked at her, muddled. “Start walking.” She said as she motioned me with her hand to walk forward.

I was a bit hesitant before I begun to walk straight ahead looking up and down. I didn’t know what was going on before I noticed blue chalk on the side walk that read


DELILAH MAY, WILL YOU…


I knew what was going on, I was about to be asked. As soon as I knew for a fact what was happening I begun to get butterflies in my stomach before we continued to walk.


DO ME..


“Yes, Harry she will do you.” Megan yelled and made us three laugh. That joke made me loosen up more before as we kept walking.


THE HONORS OF


The writing then started to emerge with a drive way that I would assume be Harry’s driveway. I never realized he lived so close. I never even been at his house before.


TAKING YOU TO


The inscription that were once words turned into a big arrow as Megan told me to look up, and I did. I expected Harry to be there holding a sign asking me to prom but instead it said “GO TO THE BACKYARD.SORRY.” I let out a slight laugh before Megan again started to drag me there, I think she just enjoys pulling me places.


The gate had Blue and white balloons that were swaying back and forth from the bitter wind. When we opened it the gate creaked before walking down a path way beside his house. The glass was neatly cut and there were wild flowers in one corner still growing, some dying. We continued to walk as I noticed that the sky was a shade of pink as the sun started to set.

Sophia squeezed my hand, catching my attention back to his backyard before I look towards his stone patio. I immediately blushed as I saw the word ‘PROM’ Spelt out in candles with red rose petals scattered around it. I heard Sophia and Megan swoon in unison as Harry appeared from his backdoor in a nice pressed shirt with some jeans and his signature white converse shoes.


His curly brown hair looks beautiful in this lighting and his hands where behind his back, I stopped myself from checking him out as he begun to speak, “Roses are red,” Harry started out as he pulled one single rose from behind his back “Violets are blue.” He then pulled his other hand from behind his back reveling a piercing blue violet before he continued “I need a date and so do you. Prom is coming and I think you’re pretty.” Harry then started to walk toward me, his eyes locked with mine. “Please say yes or my day will be shitty.”


Harry had a grin on his face as Megan and I giggled, Sophia just smiling widely. I gently grabbed the rose and violet from his warm hands before I shrugged. “Yeah.. I guess.” I teased as Harry raised his eyebrows at me. “I’m kidding. I’d love to go with you.” I smiled before I took him in for a hug.

Sophia and Megan clapped as we separated a bit before I gently kissed him on the lips. This kiss felt like our first kiss in the hospital, but less awkward. “I cant wait.” Harry mumbled against my lips before we pulled away.

“Me, too.” I smiled before I turned and faced Megan and Sophia.

“Well,” Harry started out, making me face him once again as I looked into his gorgeous eyes. “You guys should get go home and sleep.” We all looked at him in confusion before Sophia stopped recording and read out the time.

“but it’s only seven thirty-two.” “But you guys have to wake up early tomorrow,” Harry said. “Only god knows how long it will take all three of you to get ready.”

Harry said with a smug look on his face. “That’s true. Okay, Delilah. Say goodbye to your lover boy.” Megan said before I looked back at Harry and gave him another quick kiss on the lips.

“Bye, Lover boy.” I said before I let out a slight giggle.

“Goodbye, Love.” He smiled before letting his hands fall from my hips. I began to think about tomorrow and I was nervous as hell. Hopefully everything goes well, but I’m always nervous that something may go wrong. But worrying is like holding and umbrella waiting for it to rain. Good things and bad things will always happen, there is no way to control it. You just have to accept it.

Notes

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