The Way You Look Tonight
Eiffel Tower
Lalaine's POV
After we wayed on the room, I excused myself to the nearest comfort room.. I run towards it without glancing my way. I don't want someone to see my glossy eyes.
Suddenly, I bumped to Harry. I said sorry with my cracked voice and quickly closed the door of the comfort room. I cried there. So loud. Loud and loud. It hurts me. The stabbing words from Zayn's were running on me.
"Laine, I hear you crying." A sincere voice called out from the back of the door. I shut my mouth, catching my breath and still crying. Tears all over my face.
"Laine. Open it." He sounded again.
After a few seconds, I rinse my face and fixed myself. I opened the door, flashing me with a tall curly head man in front of me. I smiled at him and run outside. He followed me. His thights were too long for mine. He caught me and pinned me on the wall. I cried in front of him. And embrace hin tightly and he stroked my back. It's great. But it won't ever comfort my heart. Just calmed my breaths down. As I stopped crying on his shoulders, I turned to face him and stated my apology. He invited me to come with him and I definitely nodded. We wayed to a car and quickly run to I don't know. He didn't tell where we're going. I just stayed in silence, facing the window and gazing the place of France. As soon as we got to the destination, Harry woke me up. I unknowingly slept from the car ride.
"Come on my sleeping beauty." He grinned at me as he waited for me to jump off the car. I pressed a small smile and saw the Eiffel tower. I was so mesmerized at the beauty of Paris. The features were great..
"It's beautiful." He said smirking at me.
I completely nodded and walked on the place. There were a lot of tourist with different nationality. Wow. It's so beautiful seriously. I haven't talked to Harry though I was beside him. I just want to unwind myself from the beauty of Paris.
Harry cleared his throat. I glanced at him, giving me a dimple from his cheeky awesome face. I tapped his shoulders. "Seriously a distructor!!!!" I screamed at his face. He just giggled at me. I turned to face him and squeezed his cheek. It's too soft.
"Not really." He defended, hugging me in front of the Eiffel tower.
"Do you want to talk? My ears are near you." I chuckled at him and let out myself from the hug. I pointed at a brick near us and sat there.
"What happened?" He started seriously, holding my hand. I shook my head and stared the Eiffel tower.
"Not just feeling good." I explained.
"So why are you crying too loud?" He asked, facing my head. I turned to face him too. I grinned at him.
"Not really loud Haz." I joked laughingly. He shook his head and pressed a small kiss on my forehead. I didn't bother it too much. I know he understood that I don't want to talk about it.
We spend our time talking about stuffs that are yet so clear to us like Hailey and Jewls, Tracy.. He explained to me everything happened to Vegas and to the concert that he confronted Jewls since they are now off. We didn't notice the time and suddenly, Harry's phone rang.
I let myself stare at the tower and not bother to see the screen from Harry's.
"Who is that?" I asked, turning my face on Harry after he walked to me again.
"Um, it's Zayn. He's asking for us. I told him that I am with you." He answered in whisperly voice.
"Ohhh. So, are they asking for us?" I added as I stared on my lap. After that we held up to the arena again. Our conversations been not awkward. We enjoyed our afternoon spending time matching with jokes and fucking stuffs of life.
"J'adore La France!!!!!!" The lads all chorused.
The concert was now starting. People from the arena screamed and freaked, sang and dance, hands all around and I don't know. They are all squelling all over the depths of their throats. Wow.
Seriously, the concert was amazing. The performance of the boys was so great. I love it so much. From the front of the stage, I enjoyed their concert, Melissa from my side. I didn't try to get annoy to Melissa since I don't want to make some fight and be mean to her. She doesn't deserve hates from me. I should let us have our bonding too. I know it would make it better if Melissa would be my friend too. It would be better to be closed to my love's lover.
After we wayed on the room, I excused myself to the nearest comfort room.. I run towards it without glancing my way. I don't want someone to see my glossy eyes.
Suddenly, I bumped to Harry. I said sorry with my cracked voice and quickly closed the door of the comfort room. I cried there. So loud. Loud and loud. It hurts me. The stabbing words from Zayn's were running on me.
"Laine, I hear you crying." A sincere voice called out from the back of the door. I shut my mouth, catching my breath and still crying. Tears all over my face.
"Laine. Open it." He sounded again.
After a few seconds, I rinse my face and fixed myself. I opened the door, flashing me with a tall curly head man in front of me. I smiled at him and run outside. He followed me. His thights were too long for mine. He caught me and pinned me on the wall. I cried in front of him. And embrace hin tightly and he stroked my back. It's great. But it won't ever comfort my heart. Just calmed my breaths down. As I stopped crying on his shoulders, I turned to face him and stated my apology. He invited me to come with him and I definitely nodded. We wayed to a car and quickly run to I don't know. He didn't tell where we're going. I just stayed in silence, facing the window and gazing the place of France. As soon as we got to the destination, Harry woke me up. I unknowingly slept from the car ride.
"Come on my sleeping beauty." He grinned at me as he waited for me to jump off the car. I pressed a small smile and saw the Eiffel tower. I was so mesmerized at the beauty of Paris. The features were great..
"It's beautiful." He said smirking at me.
I completely nodded and walked on the place. There were a lot of tourist with different nationality. Wow. It's so beautiful seriously. I haven't talked to Harry though I was beside him. I just want to unwind myself from the beauty of Paris.
Harry cleared his throat. I glanced at him, giving me a dimple from his cheeky awesome face. I tapped his shoulders. "Seriously a distructor!!!!" I screamed at his face. He just giggled at me. I turned to face him and squeezed his cheek. It's too soft.
"Not really." He defended, hugging me in front of the Eiffel tower.
"Do you want to talk? My ears are near you." I chuckled at him and let out myself from the hug. I pointed at a brick near us and sat there.
"What happened?" He started seriously, holding my hand. I shook my head and stared the Eiffel tower.
"Not just feeling good." I explained.
"So why are you crying too loud?" He asked, facing my head. I turned to face him too. I grinned at him.
"Not really loud Haz." I joked laughingly. He shook his head and pressed a small kiss on my forehead. I didn't bother it too much. I know he understood that I don't want to talk about it.
We spend our time talking about stuffs that are yet so clear to us like Hailey and Jewls, Tracy.. He explained to me everything happened to Vegas and to the concert that he confronted Jewls since they are now off. We didn't notice the time and suddenly, Harry's phone rang.
I let myself stare at the tower and not bother to see the screen from Harry's.
"Who is that?" I asked, turning my face on Harry after he walked to me again.
"Um, it's Zayn. He's asking for us. I told him that I am with you." He answered in whisperly voice.
"Ohhh. So, are they asking for us?" I added as I stared on my lap. After that we held up to the arena again. Our conversations been not awkward. We enjoyed our afternoon spending time matching with jokes and fucking stuffs of life.
"J'adore La France!!!!!!" The lads all chorused.
The concert was now starting. People from the arena screamed and freaked, sang and dance, hands all around and I don't know. They are all squelling all over the depths of their throats. Wow.
Seriously, the concert was amazing. The performance of the boys was so great. I love it so much. From the front of the stage, I enjoyed their concert, Melissa from my side. I didn't try to get annoy to Melissa since I don't want to make some fight and be mean to her. She doesn't deserve hates from me. I should let us have our bonding too. I know it would make it better if Melissa would be my friend too. It would be better to be closed to my love's lover.
8/3/13