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.


54. my parents shit what do they want

I wake up and get ready for the flight. Harry drives me to the air port. He leads me to the jet and we say bye.

"Well i guess this is bye again" he says.

"Yeah but this time i have something to remain me of you" i say showing him my wrist. He smiles at me and it time to go.

"Bye babe" i hug him tight. i let out a tear.

"Oh come on dont cry now you didnt cry yesterday when you were getting a tattoo" he says laughing i laugh too.

"Right okay well i have to go i love you " i say as i take my suitcase.

"Love you too beautiful" we kiss for a long time then its time to go.

"Bye" i say as i walk out.

"Bye call me" he yells back.

"I will love you Harry" i say.

"I LOVE YOU MARISOL" he yells back and then i cant see him. I sit down and eat breakfast then i watch a movie. When its time to eat lunch i eat and tell that pretty girl from the other day to join me and she does. Then we eat some ice cream. When she has to go back to work i fall asleep.


When i the flight is over i see Yes waiting for me. I get in the car and she drives me home.

"So did you fix the problem with him?" she ask.

"Yeah and guess what" i say

"What" she looks ta me. I pull mt sleeve up and show her my wrist.

"Omg your so crazy dude thats dope" we get to a red light and she takes my hand a looks at it.

"Cool huh" i say

"Beast dude did it hurt?" she ask

"It hurt like shit" the light turns green and we get home. 

I open the door and see my parents sitting there .


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