Sitting on the front deck staring out at the beautiful blue ocean, Harry and I talk.
Different subjects and different answers, but still talking and enjoying each other's company.
"So, what's you're full story?" Harry asks.
"Well, you already know about my parents." I say.
"Yes, but tell me more about you."
I laugh and shake my head. "As a young girl, I took ballet. I was also into sports like tennis and volleyball. Some said I was too athletic, but I don't think you can ever be 'too' athletic." I say. "I was quiet and shy, but if you got to know me I wouldn't ever shut up. I was an artist, but that soon ended when I learned myself that I wasn't good at it. I could play one instrument and that was the hand bells. I knew how to play them and they sounded beautiful to me. That's pretty much it."
He smiles. "That can't be all."
"Well, other than the lonely years after my parents had died." I say.
He smiles softly.
"Alex, I'm sorry about that."
"It's alright, things happen. It's not like you did it." I say.
He kisses my forehead.
"What do you think about California?" He asks.
"The ocean is beautiful, so are the sights. I would love to just stay here in this house." I say.
He smiles. "You never really get to travel do you?"
"No, I don't." I shake my head. "I'm mostly working. I have too! It's the only way that I pay my bills and stuff."
"I understand that, but you need to make time for yourself also. Your employees take vacations, so should you."
I nod my head. "I know you're right, but I just don't have time too."
"We're going to work on that." He says nodding his head.
I laugh a little and gaze at the beautiful scenery in front of me.
There are some surfers out in the water and just watching them is fun.
"Wow! Did you see that?" I ask looking at Harry.
"Yes, they're surfing." He smiles.
"It's interesting to watch." I say.
"Well, Liam and Louis know how to surf... I'm sure that one of them could teach you." Harry says.
"Really?!?!" I ask excited.
"Yeah, I'm sure they'd be happy to do it." He says.
"Oh my gosh! I would love to learn how to surf! Please ask them for me???" I ask.
Harry chuckles. "Yes love, I'll ask them."
"Thank you Harry!" I say hugging him.
"Your welcome, but I think I'll need more than a hug."
I laugh and lean over to kiss him.
He smiles. "That's better."
I giggle and he ends up pulling me out of my chair and onto his.
"Harry!" I say.
"It's alright love, I've got you."
I smile and look into his green eyes.
He kisses me and I kiss him and then he kisses my neck.
That is my weak spot, my neck.
I was trying not to make any sound, but Harry was making it impossible not too.
"Harry!" I say.
I can feel him smirk on my neck and then sigh.
Finally, he releases me and I stand up.
"Ok, I'll stop." He says.
I shake my head. "Harry Styles, I have no clue what I'm going to do with you."
He winks at me and I laugh.
Then we go out onto the beach to enjoy the beautiful California day.