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(Sequel to London) Harry and Dalis have been dating for almost about a year and they've had their ups and downs but they're now in the city of love and will spend the entire summer together and hopefully the rest of their lives. This is their story.


6. You Did It

OMG Halis is back together!!!

Yay! So happy for Dalis and Harry! I knew they'd fall back in love

The fans, yet again, love us being together. It's actually sweet and I remember how they boosted my confidence. I spend the night in Lauren's room and we talk about the next week we all have while in Paris. The boys' have a bunch of promos and interviews that they need to do, they just finished their 2nd world tour and this is the last show in Paris on Friday, it's now Wednesday. But tomorrow they have the day off.

The next morning I wake up and Harry cooks us all breakfast. Everyone then goes their separate ways doing whatever they want. The girls and I decided that we'll have our day, a day when the boys have interviews.

"So what do you want to do today?" Harry asks me when everyone left the suite.

"I dont' care, what do you want to do?" I say.

"Let's go to the Eiffel Tower, like the last time."

We get ready and we head out. It was really cold today so I wore black jeans, a white longsleeve shirt, brown boots, a green scarf, back beanie and my red peacoat. Harry wore a black beanie as well, a grey shirt under a flannel, a sweatshirt, his black coat and grey jeans. As we walked outside fans went nuts!

"I forgot how crazy it can be being with you." I scream, trying to actually whisper, to Harry as I grab his arm while we make our way to the car. Security is trying to hold back the fans.

"Yeah well, they still love you. As do I." Harry says holding my hand, intertwining his fingers.

We pull up to the Eiffel Tower and we're standing under it at the bottom of the stairs.

Harry takes a deep breath and I grab his hand. "You'll be fine, I'm right here. I'm not going anywhere." I say.

"You promise?" Harry asks. Somehow this doesn't have to do with his fear of heights anymore.

I look Harry right into those green eyes I fell in love with and kiss his lips. "I promise." I whisper as I back away, walking up the stairs.

"Ready? On three open your eyes. 1..... 2.....--"

"Dalis I can't!" Harry screams with his eyes close.

"Harry, you're 24 years old. You're one of the most famous and hottest boys on the planet. And you're standing against the door crying." I laugh letting his hands go.

"No! Don't let go. And I am not crying." He argues opening his eyes.

"HA.You opened your eyes, now come to me." I take a few steps back so my back is on the railing.

Harry slowly walks towards me and with his hands reaching for me.

I make faces at him. "Are you serious?" I ask laughing again. He's so ridiculous is hysterical!

"Shut up. I'm taking my time." Harry smirks.

"You can sing in front of millions of people, but you can't come to the edge on top of the Eiffel Tower. You wuss." I now turn my back to Harry trying not to let out a giggle.

I then feel arms wrap around my waist and a kiss on my neck.

I close my eyes and remember all the times Harry has done that to me. Surprising me and then kissing my neck. His arms around me, feeling so safe that no one can touch us. I do love him, always have and always will.

I turn around and we're facing each other.

"You did it!" I smile.

"No, we did it." Harry says and kisses my lips holding me even tighter.

 My Harry feels are coming on.... 

"We did do it didn't we. After all those years, I still love you and I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what? Dalis, I told you I'd give you anything you wanted. You wanted to take a break to get the college experience you should have, and I gave you that. Do you know how hard it was for me?" Harry says, slowly grabbing on to the rail, still not looking down.

"I know. It was hard for me too, but you met Sarah." I probably shouldn't have brought that up.

"I did like her, and I thought I was getting over you, but she's not you. The fans HATED her. And begged me to take you back and chase you. But I wished and dreamed and hoped one day you'd come back. And you did." Harry smiles and looks down. "Shit! We're up really high."

I laugh. "This is why I came back. I missed you and you're such a goofball. Let's go, I'm proud of you Harry I really am." I grab his hand.

Before I can open the door Harry slams it shut and pushes up against the wall. Inches away from my face he whispers, "I bet I missed you more. It feels like we never actually broke apart." Then he moves away and opens the door, "Ladies first, my love." He smirks.

I hit him on the chest.

"What was that for?" He laughs and rubs where I got him.

"For making my want you right here, right now. God I've missed the taste of your lips." I say and run down the stairs on to the next landing. Harry jumps a few steps and catches up to me picking me up and spinning me around.

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