Trapped

She was pretty, smart and popular. He was cool, laid back, and not really realized. She was going to go to collage. He was going to keep going with his band. She had a mother and father who loved her. He had a dad, who was always busy. What will happened, when on a class trip she falls over board and he tries to save her. They will be trapped.

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11. What makes you beautiful

*Harry's POV*

Watching her run around in the water, spreading her arms to the sky, with her eyes closed, face up to the sun, it's just...great. I really like her and she really likes me, I guess that’s why I love watching her, knowing...she is mine...I think. That is my only question unanswered at the moment. I have been sitting here on the sand by our camp for about an hour now, just watching her. She said she needed some time to refresh herself, and regenerate. Whatever that means. I guess, I just sit here and wait until she is...regenerated. I think shaking my head.

*Lilly's POV*

I got up this morning feeling low. I just needed time by myself to regenerate, have a little fun. But it also has to be the time when I can just think, by myself. I love having Harry here and everything, if he were not here, I would probably be dead by now. That I am truly grateful. But there are also times where I just need some alone time, to have fun on my own and think, without other peoples' perspective on things. Again, don't get me wrong, I love hearing what Harry has to say, but this is just a very vulnerable time for me. I got up early and told him I needed time to refresh myself and regenerate. I ran out to the water and went about knee high and just twirled around. I love being dizzy sometimes. I look up to the sky, but the sun is too bright, so I have to close my eyes, which makes it all the more better. I just sit there and twirl. When my dizzy spell is gone, I sit down and let the waves wash over me, then I lay my back in the semi-cold, already wet, water splattered, sand. I close my eyes, letting the waves float over my face, my hair moving around my face, sticking to my neck. After a while of...regenerating myself, is how I put it, I stood up, my wet hair falling down to my shoulders and sticking to my exposed neck. I walk back to camp, where Harry is just sitting there watching me. Was her watching the whole time? Kind of creepy, but kind of sweet at the same time. I sit down, crossing my legs in front of him as he just stares out to where I previously was.

"What are you thinking about?" I ask.

"I could ask you the same thing." He states kind of harshly.

I nod. "Look, I know I have been kind of stand off-ish lately, and I am sorry, it's just hard."

He nods in understandment. "I know, I know, I'm sorry." He says gently.

"Don't be sorry, I would have gotten mad if I were you too."

"You know, you never just take a sorry, why does it always have to be your fault?" He asks.

I shrug my shoulders. "I don't know, I guess, it just causes more arguments if I don't." He shakes his head to the side and laughs a little. "What?" I ask smiling at his laugh.

"You, you’re so, weird." He laughs some more.

I laugh along with him. "Hey, not as weird as they come." I say holding my arms out proving my point.

*Harry's POV*

"I love you." I finally say it, I have been feeling it, but I didn't know how to classify it yet.

She smiles at me. "Why do you love me?" She has this glint in her eyes.

"Because you are you and you are beautiful."

Her smile drops. "You think I am beautiful?"

I nod. "Yeah, I do."

"Okay, then, what makes me so beautiful." She asks and shakes her looking away like she doesn't believe she is beautiful.

"Your personality, your face, the way your dimples deepen when you blush, that glint you get in your eyes when you smile like you just did. A lot of things make you beautiful, If I could name all of the ways that you are beautiful, we would be here forever."

She blushes and her dimples get deeper. "See, I proved my point." I say pointing at her dimples.

She starts to blush some more and laughs, looking away then deep into my eyes.

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