With only two weeks left, we've done quiet a lot. I dread going back home, but Harry said he'd visit me and stuff, so I'll get by.
I have a shop to run and he has stuff to do too.
Today, I was walking on the beach with Harry.
"Harry?" I ask holding his hand.
"Yeah?" He asks looking over at me.
"Why did you decide to help me? I mean, I'm like a lot of other girls." I say.
"Well, I hate seeing guys play around with girls like you. You're special Alex, don't let them use you."
I smile. "I love you!" I say.
He looks at me and smiles. "I love you too."
Those words were words I'd been wanting to hear for so long. Words that were true, that weren't fake or anything.
I smiled uncontrollably and found Harry staring at me.
"Why are you smiling so much?" He asks.
"Is it a bad thing?"
"No, but I'm just curious why." He says.
"Well, because your words are true, they aren't fake like everybody else's." I say.
He picks me up bridal style and kisses me.
We go into the house later that day and then I realize that I only have two weeks left here.
I'm a little sad...
Will it end with Harry? Will we still see each other? What will happen when I go back?
I think about these last few weeks and everything that's happened.
Looking back it's incredible. I haven't had so much fun before!
I smile as I recall everything we've done. From the beach to the snow cones, it's all been fun.
I look at Harry who is on his cell phone. I wonder who he's talking to, but then go into my bedroom and get on my laptop.
I look up a few things and stuff.
I hoped that the next two weeks are as fun, if not funner, as the last.
A/N: I know it's short, bear with me readers. :) This is just gonna be a short chapter because of the title...