With just one look

I have loved Harry since the start, but never got to meet him. But faith changes and I get the chance of my life, but it won't be easy to achieve happiness. And he also gives me a chance to live my dream.


23. Australia

It was time to head back home, the flight took ages and I was getting restless, Harry had a smile planted on his face through the whole thing, he thought it was cute how I was making plans on the plane and making sure everything was alright, it was such a relief to be heading home. When the plane finally landed I jumped out of my seat (when I was allowed) and stormed out the door, my family were waiting with a sign for me, and I saw Max's arm wrapped protectively around Lucy's shoulders, I thought it was the cutest thing ever.They greeted me with hugs and kisses, I was so glad to be home, Harry wrapped his arm around my waist and we headed out towards our car. Max and Lucy told me the whole story, and how they were now together, I was really happy that they got along and that they were starting to love each other.

PS: Should I do a short story about Max's and Lucy's love? comment below please :) (ok I'll keep going)

I opened my bedroom door and looked at my room, it was exactly how I had left it, it had been four months since I've been here, but everything was clean and tidy, just as I liked it. Harry came in and sat on my bed, "I have a concert tonight, I know you want to catch up with your family and have some rest, you don't have to come, in fact, I forbid you to come." I laughed and put my head on his lap, so that I was looking at his face. "You didn't need to forbid me, I was going to stay anyway, I'll miss you." I replied. "You'll be fine, now I have to go and meet the boys, I'll see you later." he said goodbye to my family and left. We shared dinner and talked about these last four months, Lucy filled me in on the latest gossip and I found myself laughing and having fun. It was getting late, Lucy left and went home, Max went to his room and my parents to theirs, I got into my pjs and opened my window to let the summer air in, it was getting close to my birthday. I lay on bed looking at the ceiling and thinking how nothing could go wrong, how everything was like a fairytale, how I still had Harry by my side, loving me unconditionally. I closed my eyes, and I thought I heard my floorboards creaking, I opened my eyes and there was a tall figure in my room, next to my bed, I tried to scream but the person covered my mouth. "Don't say a word" the figure said, and I was too scared to tell who it was, I felt my body being lift up and the tears started to roll down my cheeks. I was too scared, too afraid, to look at the face of the one who had taken away all I cared about.

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