Your my Juliet and Im your Romeo

When Marisol goes to London for a school trip she never expected to meet the boy of her dreams. Marisol knows she can leave Harry behaind when she leaves London so she brings him along for a while. Marisol goes through a lot of drama but nothing gets her ready for what is about to happen between Harry her parents and her self. Harry and Marisol will have to face a similar situation as 'Romeo and Juliet' did.


16. Harry my parents and me

My parents stand in silent as Harry kisses my forehead and hugs me tightly. When his done my parents look into his eyes. "Well nice meeting you boy in Jorge dela Torre Marisols dad" he reaches his hand out and shakes his hand. "and im Sandra dela Torre Marisols mom nice to meet you" they shake hands. Im so surprised they actually dont have a problem with it. "Nice to meet you to"."I guess you kids are hungry come in i have dinner ready". We walk inside and Harry still taking my suitcase. "Marisol where do you want this" Harry asks looking around. "Here let my take it to my room" i reach out for my house. He takes the suitcase out of my way and says "Ill take it" i just smile and lead him upstairs. I open the door of my room and let him in. "Woww this is yours?" i can hear Harry from inside the room. "What?" i ask coming into the room. "This" he says pointing at something that wasn't there when i left. A piano black and shinny that i can even see Harrys reflection on it. Its small but perfect its against the wall and i cant believe my parents did this. "So now that you have a piano play something for me....something that i know" i smile at him sit down and think for a while and finally i have the song. I start to plat What Makes you Beautiful and he just smiles and starts to sing. I get the same goosebumps i got that day in the car. When i finish we sit there for a while. "Can you play something that you the most" its takes me a while and then i have. I start with a simple d major scale and work it up till i start playing Fur Elise by the famous Ludwig Van Beethoven. I put so much thought to it i forget Harry is siting right beside me. When im done he looks at me and says "That was beautiful babe" he kisses me on the forehead. "KIDS DINNERS READY" my mom yells and we get up and run down stairs like little 5 year olds. As soon as we enter the kitchen i run and hug my dad. "Thanks so much i love you" i move on to my mom and tell her the same. "Is this about the piano?" i nod. "You like?" my moms ask. How can i say i don't ive wanted one ever since i was 5 and i finally got it. "Yes i love it its perfect". "Yeah we heard you play for Harry.. What did you think Harry?" she asks Harry and he just stars into my eyes. "I think it was perfect". My mom smiles and sits us down and we start to eat. We talk about school and my field trip and Harry looks pretty comfortable  "So Harry has Marisol showed you any other of her talents she sings dances plays and acts but of course you haven't because Mya has to have the lead of everything".Harry looks at me. My parents have a problem with Mya when ever our school has shows shes always the lead. "Mom can we please not talk about that please"."So Harry what do you do for i living" my mom gives me a look and then looks at Harry. "Im in a the UK...One Direction" by the way my parents look at him they are not so happy. We eat in awkwardness and silence. "I better get going im going to go find a hotel" Harry stands up. "Im coming" i stand up and join him. "Well nice meeting you Mr and Mrs dela torre". My parents dont say anything and shake his hand and i look at them with anger. Harry takes my hand and we walk to the car.   

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