Complications (One Direction/Harry Styles) *COMPLETED*

Chapter 29

Isla's P.O.V

"Were here! Were here! Were here! Were heeeeeeeerrrrrrrreeeeeee!" Harry sang Niall's song. I laughed.

"You were a bit off tune on the last bit, Harry." I said, and I heard a little gasp, so I could only imagine the shock on his face.

"No I was not!" He yelled defensively. I just nodded my head. "Prove it!" He yelled back.

"Were here! Were here! Were here! Were heeeeeeeerrrrrrrreeeeeee!" I sang, and hit the last note correctly.

"Well then, I stand corrected." He chuckled, and I smiled victoriously. "Come on. We're here!" He said again.

"I never would have guessed." I giggled.

He helped me out of the car and we walked down a little slope. "Careful, there's a step here." He said. I stopped and he jumped down. Then he grabbed my waist and helped me down. When he placed me down, my feet hit sand.

"Where are we? We're on some kind of beach." I stated. He laughed, and pulled me away.

"Okay." He said, after we stopped. "You can take the blindfold off now." I reached up, and pulled the cloth from around my eyes, and when I saw the scene in front of me, I was wonder struck. "We're just on time for the sunrise." Harry said, stood beside me.

"I can't believe you did this for me." I said.

"Did what? I drove you to the beach." He said, slightly amused.

"You brought me to see something beautiful, something romantic. And for that I am grateful."

"I can be your hero, baby. I can kiss away the pain. I will stand by you forever. And you can take my breath away." Was his answer.

"I love you Harry."

 "I love you too Isla, more than you could ever know." All I could do was smile at his response. We stood there, on the abandoned beach, his arms wrapped around my waist from behind, his head placed on my shoulder, and we watched as the sky changed colours as the sunrise took imense.

What I wittnessed was beautiful. The colours changing from dark blue, to orange, to a clear, bright blue sky.

"We gotta get moving." Harry said, smiling and pulling me away.

"Why can't we just stay here? I still don't know what country we are in!" I protested, pulling back on his arm.

"Maybe on another of our days off, we can spend a whole day at the beach. Just me and you, from sunrise to sunset. How does that sound?" He asked, smiling and pulling me into him. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I wrapped mine around his neck. I smile, nodded and kissed him lightly.

"How was I ever blessed with such an amazing boyfriend?" I asked, wondering what I did to deserve Harry.

He smiled and replyed, "What did I do to deserve such an amazing girlfriend, huh?" He asked, and I girmaced at all the reasons I could give. I just attached my lips to his again. We kissed for a minute or two, then he pulled away. "We best be going. Time is moving on!" He said, and threw me over his shoulder, and carried me back to the car.

He placed me in the passenger seat, then pulled something out of his pocket. It was the blindfold. "Do I really have to put that back on?" I moaned. He nodded, and took a breath in to speak, when I interrupted him. "Don't bother explaining. I will." I said. Then, in a deep voice, I said, "What kind of surprise date would it be, if you knew where we are going?" He chuckled at my impression of him.

He secured the blindfold, and sat in the drivers seat. "Do I really sound like this?" He asked, mimicking my voice. I shook my head and smiled, and heard him chuckle again. "The music is going to be blasting so you don't have any kind of clue as to where we are going." He stated. I nodded and went along with his game.

The thing is, no one has ever done anything like this for me, and I thought it so romantic, and sweet, and caring, so I didn't protest to anything he was doing. All he was trying to do was be a good boyfriend, not that he could be any better than he already was.

Harry's P.O.V

While we're driving, I kept sneaking peaks at the girl next to me, just to make sure this was reality, and not a dream. To make sure she hasn't dissapeared, or left me for some reason.

The thing is, I don't deserve a girl as amazing as this, as sweet and caring, loving and responsible, and most of all, loyal. I don't deserve someone as good as her, and I am doing everything in my power to keep her with me, even if it kills me.

I know how hard it was for her to open up to me, to agree to date me, because of what happened to Niall and Liam, and my reputation as well, so I will do anything to keep her. Anything.

She is just the perfect girl, and I thank god for her. I also pray to him, that she likes my surprise today. I'm going to take her to one of her favorite places in the world, which happens to be Liam's as well. I don't know if you have guessed, but we are in America. So I'm going to take her to a magical place.

Isla has never been here, but I know for a fact it is somewhere she has wanted to go when she was a child. Liam tell's us everything. Anyway, I though, since we were coming to this part of America, I will take her there. I won't say no more. You will find out where, when we get there.

Isla's P.O.V

It was a really long drive to where we were going. It felt like we were in that car for hours. "Harry?" I asked.

"Mhm."

"Are we almost there?"

"Yeah, almost. Sorry about the long drive. But I promise, it will be worth it."

"Okay. How long have we been driving?" I asked, a huge yawn escaping my mouth as I talked.

"About an hour and 20 minutes. There is like, 10 to 15 minutes left babe. I am so sorry." He apologized.

"For what? If it's worth it, or not, I love spending time with you. You're mine, don't you ever forget that." I said, smiling becaus it was true. I heard a nervous chuckle come from him. What was that about? Because of that, I started getting nervous myself, but I didn't show it, because I didn't want to worry Harry.

For the next 10 minutes, I sat uncomfortable in my chair. What if he wanted to get more serious, and was asking me to marry him, or if he was fed up of me, and wanted his one-night stands back. The second though rattled me slightly less than the first, but they were both very disturbing.

"Are you alright?" I heard him asked. I turned my head to the right, reached my hand out, and Harry was stood by the door.

Harry's P.O.V

"Are you alright?" I asked Isla, slightly concerned. I didn't know what was going on with her, but she looked uncomfortable and tense.

"I dunno, to be completely honest. I think I thought to much again." She said. I knew if I pressured her to tell me, she would just be even more upset and angry, so I left it at that.

"Well, today is no day for thinking." I said, smiling agian. She looked at me confused, well, not looked, because she was still blindfolded. "No more dilly dallering! The boys are waiting for us!" I yelled, and Isla winced.

What had she been thinking about to make her as nervous as this? I don't even want to know.

Isla's P.O.V

"I dunno, to be completely honest." I admitted. There was one thing lingering on my mind. It was worse than being married, or having kids, or being dumped or cheated on. It was one of the worst things ever, and I don't even know why my mind wandered that far.

I don't think Harry would ever, but because of my over thinking, I don't know now. When he's drunk, he doesn't know what he's doing, and sometimes he gets a little crazy, angry. I know that for a fact, but I don't think he would ever do something that bad, that dreadful, to me, ever.

Yeah, he has yelled at me, but he was drunk, and I forgave him, knowing how evil alcohol is. He has done it many times, and he has even threatened me, but I don't think he will go that far. I don't think so, not matter how drunk he is. He and I, we will never be in an.....

Abusive relationship.