FALL[h.s.]

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My ideal vacation was to go to Europe with my friends and make lots of memories. I did not know this was a new chapter in my life that would ever exist. To fall in love.

At a young age I always imagined the "perfect" life. To marry a hot doctor, have lots of money, and be a super hot wife while still being a mother of three. I did not think I would fall in love in a different and exciting way. I did not think I would ever love or be loved as much as I am now.

To think, it all started with just a fall.

ROSEMARY

England was our first stop. Delilah, London, and I had planned a 2 month trip to explore Europe. We were all adults in our early 20's who wanted to see what the world could offer.

Who am I kidding? Delilah wanted to come for the "hot European guys", and London came for the shopping. Cliché, I know. Although, I really did want to see what our world had to offer. The mystery and adrenaline was something new to me, and I liked it.  I liked seeing something that wouldn't be seen on a day to day basis. I liked knowing things that would be interesting to learn. My life was something important to me, and I was not going to waste it.

Our trip took us months to plan, especially with our internships. We stayed overtime, did extra research, and assisted in more surgeries than the normal amount a surgical intern could handle. And for a trip to Europe, was it worth it?

While I stood in front of our hotel, my answer was hell yes.

The nice breeze blew my brunette hair into my face, and some strands managed it's way into my mouth,  but it was a beautiful moment. I was starstruck. My friends and I gasped at the European style hotel. We were not used to the culture, and we were in for a great treat. As our taxi driver drove off leaving us our luggage, a friendly doorman welcomed us and brought a luggage cart. He put our luggage in the cart and lead us into the hotel.

People all around were smiling and had a nice friendly glow. I did notice that there were many teenage girls, but rich are rich. Who am I to judge?

We made our way to the check in, and I noticed that the capacity of the room was getting larger by the minute. Why were there so many teenage girls? I was going to ask Delilah or even London because she always kept in touch with the new gossip, but I was interrupted when I was elbowed in the shoulder.

"Rose, were you paying attention? We are all checked in now, our room number is 1007."

I snap from my daze and see Delilah furrowing her eyebrows looking at me.

"Oh, sorry. I was just thinking and I want to explore."

"Maybe later? It's ten o'clock and you do need to unpack."

"I'll meet you up later. I just want to explore the hotel. It'll only take a couple minutes."

Delilah sighs and nods her head, "Ok, but don't take to long? It's late and I don't want you getting lost."

"I'll be fine", I scoff," room 1007. See, I got this." I say a bit too cockily, but oh well.

Delilah rolls her eyes and London chuckles a bit, earning a flare from Delilah. I walk away and decide that I really need to go to the restroom. STAT.

I look around and see on the wall a sign that points the restroom to the right. I follow the signs and see the sign of a lady with a triangle dress. I walk to it, but I quickly am pushed by something hard. I loose my balance and squeal as I fall. My breath is knocked out of me, but the worst part was that there was something on top of me.

"Shit," I hear him whisper.

HIM? There's a him on top of me?!? I move a little trying to regain my balance, but accidentally I rub against his penis. Very straightforward, I know. I'm a surgical intern, nothing bothers me. Except that I ACCIDENTALLY touched a guy!

"Sorry, love," he says with his British accent. The black dots in my vision has started to go away, and I can now get a better look at whoever the hell is on top of me.

I first see beautiful, emerald green eyes. Then I notice his perfectly plump lips. His chocolate brown hair is in top of my face and it's tickling me. I notice he is starring at my features too. I suddenly feel self conscious. My poop colored brown eyes and dead curly hair are no man magnet. But what gives me a boost of confidence is that my boobs are the reason he isn't very close to my face.

My face reddens at how our position ended up being. His right arm is to the top right of my head, and his left arm is holding my back right where my bra strap is located. At least he made an effort to not smash my guts out. Not funny.

His eyes travel to my eyes, then my lips, then my eyes again. Wow, that was a big turn on. I forget how to speak, the feeling of astonishment of first seeing the grand hotel is nothing compared to being lost in his eyes. I open my mouth but nothing comes out. He was so beautiful like a god. It was breathtaking, and I didn't want it to end. After what felt like centuries, he pushed himself up. I stare at his arms flexing to get up and how his big hands give him maximum support.

He smiles and puts his hand in front of me. I grab it, feeling a little jolt as I get up. My height was perfect against his, making me want to kiss him. The moment was perfect, almost as it was in a cheesy romantic movie. But this was real. And the feeling of my heart beating out of my chest was better than any drug, drink, or stupid thing that people do to feel alive. I didn't need any of those things, I needed him. 

He smiles and I notice my hand is still hung onto his big hand. He notices and kisses my hand. His kiss alone makes me feel electricity and my body relaxes. His warm lips, oh how I wanted to kiss, suck, and do naughty things too.

Wait a minute! I barley know him, and all I'm thinking of doing is banging him.

His body tenses at a sound, and he quickly is snapped out of the bubble we were in. "I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there!"

"No, it's fine." I smile.

"Are you sure? Do I need to take you to the doctor?"

"No really, I'm ok!"

"Well anyway, my name is Harry Styles." He smiles and takes out his hand to shake.

"My name is Rosemary Smith." I take my hand, and feel even more electricity
shooting though my veins. What the hell is happening?!?

This was the beginning to a new journey, but Harry and I didn't know it would be together.