Chapter 6: Mozart Like


I went back down the stairs and went directly to the White Grand Piano, which was in the living room, this hint was pretty easy  and didn't need that much thinking ...

*Flashback:*

"Sooooo ..." I went on not knowing what to say.

 I was walking with Harry in this wonderful little park we had next to our hotel, we came back from the concert but haven't said a word since, the boys felt awkward and left us alone ... Those traitors!

 You could feel the tension in the air and I don't know why! I mean, he just asked me to be his girlfriend, why is he so quiet?

I knew I had to do something,  so I grabbed his hand and soon we were walking around the park holding hands, I could feel sparks going through my hand where he touched me, and that made a smile grow on my face.

At first, he was shocked but afterwards, he smiled deeply, showing his dimples and waved our hands back and forth, I rested my head on his shoulder, I could feel my heart beating so loud, I was afraid he could hear it.

I realized we don't have to be talking to understand each other, his presence alone was enough for me. The cold air hit my face yet I was not cold, not at all. Harry being here with me made me warm from inside.

"I see an Italian restaurant up ahead, do you want to check it out?" Harry started saying, " Wait, why am I even asking? I know you're always hungry!" He chuckled and so did I.

"You know me too well!  Plus Italian food is my fave!" I exclaimed back.

We went to the restaurant, it was small but had delicious food, we both ordered  lasagna and before you could say 'One Direction' , our plates were empty ... I guess both of us were hungry!

Harry noticed a beautiful piano in the middle of the restaurant and pointed at it, me knowing exactly what he means, I said " Go for it!" But he insisted that I would come along.

 We were both sitting on the piano bench, getting ready to play, when a waiter approached us , she was telling us off until she saw Harry, she apologized and said "Oh My ... Harry Styles! I'm so sorry, you are welcome to use the piano as much as you want!" 

"See! This is what I call the Harry Effect!" Harry said to me whilst wiggling his eyebrows.

" Oh shut up!" I slapped his shoulder and laughed.

Harry's attention went back to the piano and started playing " Turkish March" , I soon joined him  too. Now, we were  both playing the piano in the same time, we were smiling and enjoying our time.

When we finished, we turned around and noticed that a crowd has formed around us, they were clapping and cheering. We thanked them  and went back to the park.

"You know, a piano is where I most spend my time!" Harry said smiling to me.

" Yeah I know! Me too by the way!" I smiled back.

.   .   .

I smiled at the memory and sat down at the piano, but I didn't see any note, I gave it a little more thought and an idea came to my head.

I started playing "Turkish March" ,  I got lost in the amazing melody and forgot completely about the note, but I was brought back to reality when I finished the song, because our cute puppy, buddy, came running to me, as if on command.

I noticed a green note stuck to his collar, I took it  from him then patted him on the head and thanked him, I read the note and it was another clue ... 


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