We keep walking hand in hand on the sandy road with the vultures behind us, as the camera lights go off and endless shouting of questions almost invading Harry and I personal space.

"Are you ok?" He asks me. I grip his hand tighter "Yea" I flash a smile. It's like they are hunting us down waiting to put us in cages,and we are poor defenceless animals trying to escape, they can keep trying to take their shots but were bulletproof.

After about a five minute walk we reach our destination. I still hold Harry's hand "Wow Lyla you really do know places" His eyes widen at our perfect place. http://cdn.images.express.co.uk/img/dynamic/25/590x/Vietnam-amazing-cave-573413.jpg

Then he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. "AHH HARRY" I playfully yell out. He puts me down and I unzip my Jumpsuit from the front and watch his undress himself. He then bends down and I climb on his shoulders straight in the water. The water reaches his hips and he lowers me down. I am left in my bra and underwear while he is just in his Calvin Klein's. I moved down the straps of my bra and he turns me around my back against his stomach and unhooks my bra and I turn back around now facing him I wrap my legs around his waist and kiss him.




"So Lyla, tell me more about you" Harry says to me where we both now lay on the sand and his blazer dropped over us both as I rest under his arm. "Well there's not much to know" I shrug my shoulders as he strokes my arm. "Well how about your mum, what was she like?" He asks and all these memories come flooding back. A tear falls from eye.

"Shit sorry Lyla". Harry notices my red emotional eyes. "No, no it's ok" I wipe my tears away. I prop myself up and rest my head just below his chin. "Well she was, ummm the most selfless person I have ever met" I weakly smile. "Her and dad had me at eighteen, the he left when I was three I think and she was heartbroken, she couldn't process why he would leave us" I take a breath. "Then she figured out he got remarried and he refused to see me. Anyway a lot of time passed and she was successful cardio nurse and our life was awesome just the two of us developing a much more stronger relationship day by day.
Then five years ago, July 24 I remember it like it was yesterday she left me to look after Granddad and she never came home." Now I've lost it and pour my tears out. "She went out to get him some medication and a idiot driver was speeding and killed her." I cry and cry.

"Lyla. I'm so sorry I can't imagine what you have been through." He hugs me tight and I cry on his shoulder. "What you have been through and still be the most honest, truthful person, your amazing, there's no one like you Lyla." He says as his thumb wipes my tears away.

"Harry you don't really know me" More of my guilt gets to me. "Hey" he grabs my chin to face him looking deep in his eyes. "I'm getting to know you more day by day, at the end of the day your the one I want." He pecks my lips.

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"Hmm I could stay like this forever" Harry nestles in the side of my neck as we lay bare under wrapped in his bed sheets. My stomach lays flat and he traces circles on my bare back. I bury my face on the pillow and turn my head to the left so I am looking at him. "Harry there's something I really need to tell you." I am finally ready to be honest and open with him.

"Yes love. You can tell me anything" He places a kiss on my shoulder. "So I am umm, well thing is" I stutter on my own words. He then props his head up on the headboard and looks serious now. "Lyla you can tell me anything." He strokes my arm.

"Thing is"


Then the moment is ruined by my phone ringing. "Sorry" my arm leans over to pick up my phone Sorry I mouth to him and answer my phone tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.


"Yea Gran I'll be right there" I reply nervously.






"Hey is everything ok?" I ask gran as I drop my handbag on the floor and sit beside her on the couch with Harry right behind me.

"Oh Harry good your here as well." She says putting her mug down. "Are you ok, you worried me". I rub her back, "Yes of course honey. I just have some news." She replies.


I sit back on the couch and let her continue.

"Remember my sister who lives in the Uk". She starts "umm you mean aunt Maria?" I reply and she nods. "Well she has invited me to go live with her".

"Lyla, honey I won't go if you don't want me to, I can stay here with you but if I do go I know you will be in good hands" She looks at Harry and I see him smirk.
"Wait." I reply. "I thought she was dead" I say honestly, Harry and gran both laugh, "No sweeties, she's alive." I look down to the floor I am going to miss her so much but she needs to go on with her life.


"I'm going to miss you so much Gran" I hug her tight, "Wait so your ok with it" She asks breaking out of our hug. "Yes of course Gran, I'm going to miss you so much, but like you said I will be in safe hands here" I take Harry's hand.

"Well I better get packing." She stands up.


"Hey you ok" I am standing in the kitchen and Harry comes behind and puts his arms around my waist. He kisses my neck, "Yea I'm happy she's going, she definitely needs it." I smile turning around to face him.

"I made a couple calls." He says kissing my cheek. "What you mean?" i ask wrapping my arms around his lower waist.

"Well mum has been annoying me to when she will see you again. So I booked all three of us to London tomorrow afternoon. I am speechless.

"Harry you didn't have to do that. It's' too much" I hug him tightly.

"No Lyla, for you it can never be enough." He kisses me.

"So were going to England, to see the Queen." I say in my best British accent . Harry cocks his eyebrow. "Yea babe you shouldn't do that" We both chuckle and he picks me up and kisses me.

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