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läs om ni orkar, jag dog..<3
I could feel the warmth from the sun on my back and the tickle I experienced as the breeze caused my hair brush past my nose. I sat under a beach umbrella next to four young men that I call my best friends, I smile out to the love of my life.
It’s funny to think that I was just seventeen when I met Harry Styles and he was already nineteen. I remember the first time I laid eyes on him - I was closing my mothers cupcake shop back home. There was a treacherous down pour of rain outside. I was counting the money in the register when I heard the soft chimes of the door bell as it swung open.
“I’m sorry but we’re closed" I looked up and there he was.
His tall frame was slightly shaking, I noticed his hair was flattened from the rain. I could see droplets trickling off his nose.
He smiled at me, exposing a set of beautiful pearly whites framed by the most gorgeous dimples.
“I’m sorry but could I trouble you and ask to borrow your phone? My car skid off the road and hit a pole." He spoke in a husky, mellow tone.
“Are you hurt at all?" I asked worried.
“I’m fine love, I’m Harry by the way." He introduced himself.
I let out a quite laugh, “I know who you are, the phone’s this way."
I remember how the phone lines were down, and he insisted I not go out in the weather.
I remember how we sat on the floor of my mothers small cake shop and talked for hours. I remember drifting off to sleep with the soft and steady beat of his heart in my ear as I rested my head on his chest.
Now ten years later I sit on this beautiful beach in California and watch my husband and two year old daughter frolic along the shore line.
I see Harry pick our daughter up in one arm and wave with the other.
“Can you say I love you mummy?" He smiled at her.
“I wuv you mummy," she waved as well.
“Love you princess!" I called back.
I watched as Harry entered the water with her in his arms, his head bobbing in the water.
“I can’t believe you’ve been married eight years today," Louis said.
“Feels like just yesterday that he proposed," I smiled resting my head back on my towel.
“I think from the second he met you he knew you were going to be his forever." Louis grinned, “Thats what he told us at least."
Moments like this still made me blush, I know Harry is in love with me, the look he gives me when I haven’t seen him all day - It’s the same look I give him.
“Where’s Harry?" I heard Niall ask frantically.
My head shot up and my eyes wandered the perimeter of the shore. I got to my feet and sprinted to the water. I could hear the rest of the band close behind me.
“Lily go get help!" Liam instructed me before diving into the water with the other lads.
I ran faster than my body could handle all the way to the surf house where I caught the attention of a male life guard. I was finding it hard to explain the situation because I was out of breathe. I led the way to our spot on the beach. From a distance I could see two figures lying on the sand with four figures hovering over them.
“It’s them!" I cried running over.
I see Harry lying on the ground with Liam kneeling above him and close beside was my baby with Niall hovering over her. Liam and Niall were attempting to resuscitate them. I stared at Harry, he had water dripping from the tip of his nose - just like the first time we met this time it was different he had lost colour to his beautiful skin, there was no smile to assure me everything was going to be okay.
I saw Zayn rest his hand on Niall’s shoulder, “Mate its too late."
I could hear the force of Liam’s hands pressing on Harry’s chest, “Don’t leave me, don’t leave me," I could hear him chant between cries.
“No, this can’t be happening" I heard Louis whisper beside me.
“I’m so sorry" I saw Liam shake his head.
“Don’t stop, why are you stopping, you too Niall, keep going." I wailed.
“Theres no poi-" I cut Niall off.
I ran to their sides and began pushing on each of their chest myself.
“Miss, I’m sorry, they must have got caught under a wave and not had time to come up for air." The life guard told me.
“No!" I shouted.
“Come on love, you don’t need to see this." I heard Louis say.
“No!" I shouted again, “They aren’t gone."
I felt Louis’s strong arms wrap around my waist, he lifted from the sand.
“No, this isn’t real," I cried on his shoulder.
“We can get through this," he cried with me.
“No, I’m nothing without my family." I broke away from his embrace.
“What are you talking about?" He asked.
“I need a moment," I turned towards the car park.
The band gave me a pleading look, they wanted me to stay - I left anyway.
“I don’t have to feel like this, we are meant to be together - we will be together," I smiled looking out the busy highway.
The boys must have caught sight at what I was doing because I heard them shout after me but it was too late. I stepped off the curb and into the traffic, the last thing I heard was the screech of tires and the last thing I saw before everything went black was Harry and our daughter, they were waiting for me. Harry is my forever, I thought before slipping into a permanent slumber.
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Anonymous
Wed 25 Apr 2012 13:05
oh gosh.... jag typ gråter ♥__♥
Directioner ღ
Wed 25 Apr 2012 11:37
Det är läskigt för det var typ så min farmor och farfar träffades ;)
Anonymous
Wed 25 Apr 2012 11:11
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