WOMAN - H.S

30.

You guy's I could cry!!!

I'm back. 

My computer screen went black so I had to repair it, but I'm back! 

I didn't leave or forget don't worry!!

I missed Harry and Anna so much and the rest of my characters. 

More updates are coming!

Enjoy!!!!

Four Months Later.

I've already seen half the world but Brazil...

Harry and I sprinted down the empty streets of Brazil laughing as the thunder rolled in.

My camera sitting almost impossibly still on Harry's chest as he ran.

You'd think Harry's the professional photographer at this point, he's learned a lot over this past year, taking more pictures on this tour then I have had my camera this tour.

He pulled me onto a sidewalk coming to a halt as we were standing under the roof of a small cafe.

The both of us panting right as the last crack of thunder was heard before it was pouring.

The rain drops were huge, the daisy's being bent, folding over as each one drops.

I loved the rain.

I watched in awe, an idea—no an urge popping into my head.

Looking at Harry with a grin, his eyebrows raised.

"You know you have a look when you're about to do something spontaneous" he said. I shrugged my shoulders. "I'm a spontaneous person, Harry" I said bitting my lip to cover my grin as I bent down to untie my shoes kicking them off.

"What are you-"

Before he had the chance to finish I was running into the rain. My hands high in the air as I spun around, my bare feet against the wet cement.

I looked over to Harry his beautiful smile being shown to the world.

I tilted my head looking at him as he snapped a picture, "Come be spontaneous with me, baby!" I yelled over the rain. Without missing a beat, Harry was kicking his shoes off, setting my camera carefully on top of them.

He ran out into the middle of the road with me, his black T-shirt and his knee-cut off jeans were now soaked like my white long sleeve t-shirt and my jean shorts.

I laughed into his lips when his lips crashed to mine, his arms wrapping around my back, picking me up.

It was like we were filming a scene in the Notebook.

"You gonna dance with me?" He asked.

I pursed my lips pretending to think. "Hmm" I hummed narrowing my eyes. "Sure" I said shrugging my shoulder making him shake his head.

We both stared at the other for a moment, "Don't trip me" we both spoke at the same time.

I shook my head sighing grabbing his hand as he tried to hide his smirk I rested my head on his shoulder.

We're terrible dancers.

Harry swayed me, turning me in circles the both of us laughing when he dipped me backwards.