The Heart Of UK, Or The Crown Of USA?
Whoa There!
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Kimberly’s POV:
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Well this outing has been incredibly good so far, I mean all what the girls and I were talking about was off my personal topic. THANK GOD! I CAN’T HEAR A SINGLE WORD ABOUT HARRY AND ME!! “I think we should hire bodyguards as well! You are so lucky for not carrying all these bags! Hahahahahaha!” Perrie made me and the rest of the girls laugh at her jokester appeal; I guess I am a little loosened up by now. “Let’s go grab a bite girls, I know this fantastic pub at the end of the street!” Sophia clapped her hands as we all nodded to the suggestion. I honestly never thought that someday I will need bodyguards to be watching my steps wherever I go, and every time I recall the reason that I hired them I drop my little ray of joy. HARRY... IF ONLY YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I MISS YOU RIGHT NOW... WHY DID YOU DO THIS HARRY? WE WERE SO GOOD AND HAPPY WITH EACH OTHER.
The pub was actually not that bad at all, but still regular places isn’t what I am used to at all; don’t blame me just blame my social status. GOD FORBID I AM NOT BEING ARROGANT OR SNOB, BUT YOU KNOW THE FEELING WHEN YOU ARE USED TO BE WEARING A DIAMOND RING AND THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN IT TURNS TO A NORMAL ZIRCONIUM ONE INSTEAD? THAT’S MY FEELING IN THIS PUB, BUT IT’S NICE I’M NOT COMPLAINING AT ALL! My guards stood in front of our table like tall towers, and neither did I nor the girls felt comfortable. “Could you please go sit somewhere?” I whined as they looked at each other and found a nearby table. “Control freak! Hahahahah!” Eleanor joked as we all giggled and checked the menu. We spent our dinner at the pub discussing Perrie’s engagement party and she said I must be there, she insisted a lot and I don’t think she would have taken no for an answer; so I had to promise her that I will come. She said its 3 days away, which means in 3 days; I will have to be seeing Harry’s face again. I HOPE I WILL BE STRONGER BY THEN SO THAT I COULD SURVIVE THAT PARTY...
“Whoa there! Kim aren’t you drinking a lot? This is like what, your 3rd glass of wine?” I guess Eleanor was right, but I haven’t noticed that I was drinking a lot; maybe deep down I liked the feeling that with each sip I was getting relaxed a little from my inner pain.
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Harry’s POV:
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I excused myself from the boys, who were having a night over my place. They made me eat although I didn’t feel like it at all. What I only feel like is holding her, feeling her skin over mine, and sensing the rush from each wonderful kiss we have ever shared. I was in my room, lying down on my bed, looking at the sealing, where my imagination drew her perfect face. Niall appeared from nowhere like lighting and struck me by surprise of his unexplainable face.
“The girls are in facing some trouble with um... Kimberly. She is going bazaar and I think we shou-...” I cut him off with a jump from my bed instantly. WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME KIMBERLY!!?? I’M COMING BEAUTIFUL JUST HOLD YOURSELF!! I slid my boots on and ran out with my car keys, along with Niall to go see what the issue is. I JUST HOPE SHE CALMS DOWN ONCE I REACH THERE! PLEASE BE OK BABY!!
Notes
Woops! :O:O:O:O:O Why is Kimberly drinking a lot?! Well, ok we all know that answer, but still this isn't like her at all!! :S What is she doing with the girls at that pub!? And poor Harry is so worried!! Thank god one of the girls called! Let's see what will happen when Harry and Niall arrive:KEEP READING MY ANGELS! :D xx
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10/5/13