I didn't want to tell Bella the truth, at least not now. I'd do it, when I get home from Holmes Chapel, but now the most important thing was to get close to Harry. The week would be busy, but also very exciting. The thought of being close to him again made ​​me tremble.
'Emma, ​​let me help you.'- Harry ran up to me, his voice interrupted my thoughts.
He took my bag and put it in the trunk of his car, we were going to travel three hours. Three hours, just me and him, but... there were two girls in the car, I was really disappointed.
'Emma, this is Macy and that's Becca.'- Harry presented the girls, and I smiled. I was certainly not happy because I thought that I would be alone with him.
Both greeted me, and I sat next to Becca because Macy was on the front seat. This was supposed to be my place, I had to be there. ME!
The road seemed so long, it was terrible. I didn't know who they were and what they were doing here, but I didn't like them. The way Macy was looking at Harry... Her eyes were flirting with him, her hand touching his... I didn't like it, thousands of plans were in my head. I was so angry that I wanted to kill her. Well, I would never do that.
Harry stopped because there was no fuel. The girls asked me to go with them to the wc. Both spoke very loud.
'What's happening between you and Harry?'- Becca whispered to Macy.
'Everything is perfect. Hopefully we'll get back together soon, but there is something different about him.'
Her words made ​​me jump, she couldn't ... No! Harry was mine, I had to be his. Macy's plan couldn't be real because she didn't know one thing. She didn't know that Harry liked me.
Was it worth fighting for? Yes, I loved it. I loved Harry with all my heart, he became an important part of my life, but all that was too much. I needed it, I needed my Harry back. I needed him more than ever.
The journey continued, but I was tired... Terribly tired and closed my eyes. Harry was standing in the middle of an unfamiliar room. His green eyes scanned my body, and he smiled. Slowly approached me and leaned toward my neck, my eyes were closed. I liked that feeling! I liked how his long fingers were touching me, I liked his warmth. His lips slowly touched my skin, they were soft. I moaned and felt how he smiled.
'Emma, ​​are you okay?'- Harry's worried voice made ​​me wake up from the beautiful dream.
'Yes, I just had a nightmare. Are we there yet?'
I looked around, everything was so green. The nature was unique. I held out my hand through the window to feel the wind, but then I saw the smile on Harry's face. It was for me.
'I'm sorry that you had to travel with them.'- Harry whispered quietly because Macy and Becca were sleeping.
'No problem.'- I couldn't stop smiling. Yes, I was happy that he didn't want them to be here.
'We'll arrive soon and they'll go to a hotel. Macy and Becca won't bother us.'- He winked.
Us? I liked how he said the word "us". It was nice to know that there was a chance.
'I'll go to a hotel too.'
'No way! I owe you so much, you saved my life.'- He laughed and blushed.
I saved his life. Yes, I did, but he didn't know that.

In the car- just me and Harry, there was an awkward silence. Like we were little children again, so shy. His car stopped in front of a two-storey house, it was so beautiful. I've never seen Harry's parents... except on his funeral, but it wasn't real... at least not now. I've experienced all this, but they didn't remember.
Anne opened the door and ran to Harry to embrace him. She looked wonderful, so happy.
'Mom, this is Emma. She'll be your wedding photographer.'
'Hi, honey. Thank you!'- She approached and hugged me.
'No problem. Harry can count on me. You too!'
'Let's go inside. You'll stay in Harry's room, he'll sleep on the couch.'
'No need, I...'
'Mom, she is such a stubborn.'
I turned to Harry, and he winked at me. Yes, I was a stubborn, but I couldn't say no. He was lovely!
Harry took the suitcases from the trunk and went inside. There was no one, Anne said others would come later. I was worried.
'My room is upstairs!'.
There were family photos on the wall, everyone was smiling. I also wanted a family like his- happy. The last picture made ​​me froze, I stopped breathing for a moment. That picture was of an old man, but he wasn't a stranger. He was the man from the cemetery, the man who gave me a second chance with Harry. What the hell was happening?
'Harry?'- My voice scared.- 'Who is this?'
'This is my great grandfather, he died ten years ago.'
Great grandfather? Is it? I couldn't say anything. I was so confused, everything went black.