Irreplaceable

thirteen

Mya Amalia
This is great, waking up next to you. It makes me feel so happy. listening to your light breathing, the warmth off your skin. I sometimes watch you sleep for a while, until you begin to wake up.

I rub my my eyes, the sun hasn't come up yet. I think i'm worried about what could happen to us if we don't make a move as soon as possible. I slowly get up out of the bed, the creaking noise of the old mattress makes harry stir in his sleep but I mange to get up without waking him. I put on his shirt and make my way into the bathroom. I pee and then brush my teeth, re tie my hair up into a bun, taking my toothbrush back into the main room I place it into my bag. I grab a pair of comfortable shorts and a large jumper. I get changed quickly. I don't really want to think about what could happen to us if we get caught. Harry most definitely would get killed and I would be a family mistake.

My brother followed in my father's footsteps but I certainly won't. I want a family, a normal life. Not constantly risking it all for that shitty thing I have to call family. I get the large wallet of money out of my bag and count 10 grand. I make sure we both have our passports before I make my way over to wake up Harry.
"Harry." I whisper to him, shaking his shoulder. He stirs. He grunts. He shakes his head and asks for five more minutes. "c'mon harry, we need to go." I mumble. Finally, he opens his eyes at me slightly, The sun is slowly starting to rise. He groans and looks over to the window.

"What time is it?" He asks as he stretches, I love his morning voice it makes me want to wrap myself back up into the sheets with him and press kisses to his head. It feels like a coffee on a sunny morning.

"Around 5am. We need to get to the airport asap if we want to make it out alive." I grunt to him slightly, Pushing the front of his hair back into his thick locks. I press a kiss to his head and give him a warm smile.

I watch intently as he goes into the bathroom, brushing his teeth. Washing his face. Running his fingers through his hair. I start to get my shoes and things together when he begins to get changed. I turn around "Please can you-." I begin, but quickly stop when he's staring at the scan of Ayah. I freeze. He looks up at me, his nose slightly red and stuffy. We hold eye contact for a moment before he places the scan back into the bag and throws his shirt inside.

"Harry. Goodness sake." I whine, he looks at me and apologises and quickly folds his clothes. "Have you taken out the gun?" This is something we shouldn't have with us in an airport, it's quite obvious.

He nods his head, lifting his shirt up to see the gun in his waistband of his shorts. I point at it, I have never used it the whole time because I managed to go the whole 2 years of not needing it.

"We get rid of that before we get there." I walk over to him and pick up the bag, He takes it off me. I protest but he insists. I follow closely behind him as we walk to checkout of the motel.

He places the bag into the trunk as I get into the drivers seat. I turn over the engine as he gets inside. "I could have driven you know." He tells me as he gets comfortable.

"No. You can tell me where to go" I point to next to him. "seatbelt baby." I smile at him. Harry sighs and puts it on.

"If it makes you happy." He gives me a small smile, I reverse out of the parking lot, The sun rising more and more. Time becoming thin. I race down the highway and the backroads. As the radio plays, the windows are down, harry's hand on my thigh. Life feels, easy. But scary. Once we land in the Uk I need to get in touch with the twins. My team. So much and such little time and notice.

We arrive in the airport parking lot around 8am. I glance at Harry, his eyes are covered by shades. I take off my seatbelt and lean over, Hugging him. "I love you." I mumble into his neck, the smell of his natural scent comforts me.

"I love you too." Harry squeezes me a little tighter. "We have a plane to catch." He taps my lower back. I get out of the car, making sure I have everything I want and need from it. Harry grabs the bag.

"you got everything?" I ask, He nods, I smile. He kisses me. We share a small moment together before walking inside the busy airport, hands interlinked. I take off my keychains and find the nearest people.

"Are you guys staying here?" I ask them. The woman nods quickly, her eyebrow raised. She looks about in her late twenties. Blonde hair, perky tits and long eyelashes that cover her green eyes. "Here. We are leaving for good, have our car It's the tesla out front." I give her a small smile before we rush away to the front desk.

Harry does all the talking for me, Getting us one way tickets to london. We check in our bag and head over to the security.

luckily, we make it through with no trouble. I can feel my heart racing. I'm terrified we are going to get taken. We get a coffee from starbucks. Then to the terminal. We board the plane, the weight slowly been lifted off my shoulders. I'm finally free from all of this shit. Harry is finally free from all of this shit. We are just. Mya and Harry the normal couple.

We sit hands gripped together, not wanting to leave each other's side. I rest my head on his shoulder. His warm lips kiss the top of my head.

I close my eyes as we take off, my ears popping and ringing, Harry snuggles closer to me and we managed to drift off into a small sleep. I wake up when we are an hour away from england. I shake Harry awake, and I can just tell he is so much more happy. A large grin on his face. He must have missed his home so much. I think it's a good time to ask him some questions.
"Do you have family here?" I ask, Harry glances at me after staring out of the small plane window. He nods quickly.

"Yeah, my auntie." He has an auntie. I make an 'o' with my lips and nod.

"Do you still speak to her?" I ask, He shrugs.

"Lost contact after I moved to america. I had to cut off any of my old life. I missed england so much while I was there." My heart aches for him, I know what it's like been homesick.

"Was that why you were so moody all the time? when I first started to speak to you?" It was evident harry didn't care about anything or anyone for a long time. I'm surprised he even wanted to speak to me.

He lets out a small chuckle but nods. "I guess so, I hated that nothing was the same. The mafia took away all evidence that I lived in the uk. But I always had my memories. I had a great life over here, until my mum died and my dad got involved with the wrong people. I got put into care, left when I was 16. Found my way into all the Mafia mess through Niall. He was in care too... I was assigned a task. You. I never felt anything until I saw you. Mya. You became my home. Anywhere with you is my happy place."

My heart breaks but mends itself from his words. I press a kiss to his lips, some tears falling from my eyes. He frowns at me. I hate it when he does that because his forehead crinkles up and it makes me sad. "Don't cry. Please. I will tell you a funny story."

I chuckle as he begins to tell me a story about him and Niall. "once, we were out for some drinks. Niall, tried to get a girl to come back to the hotel, but it turned out to be a man with long hair. He literally gasped and fell on his ass from shock. The guy got super mad and tried to kick his ass. But he ran away. Funniest thing i ever saw."

I laugh quite loudly, Because I can imagine Niall doing that. I watch as a small grin appears on his face, I know he loves Niall. He's always been there for him and I can see why he would always chose him over anyone.

Finally, the plane lands. We get out of the plane and it's. Raining. Harry shakes his head, while I ask him silly questions like "Is the rain different in the uk?" "Is it safe to drink?" "Is there a bar at every corner of the street?"

This is the start of an new life. A life We need together. A new chapter, hopefully a chapter full of love and lots of babies and family activities.

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