♡ | MARINA AND THE DIAMONDS | POWER AND CONTROL | ♡

♡ | MARINA AND THE DIAMONDS | POWER AND CONTROL | ♡ CHAPTER 21: MEAN GRRLS

'That boy's got my heart in a silver cage 

Why can't you want me like the other boys do? 

They stare at me while I crave you.'

Scruffing on my tattered harem pants and simple crop top, I was ready to adeventure in Madrid.

Harry looked so boyishly handsome in his beige hat and tattered open-shirt.

His chest was on display and his tattoos peeked out.

I remember the day Harry got the butterfly tattoo.

I was so bamboozled, because it was so big! You just coudn't miss it! 

But it suited Harry, it just fit. 

Plus, I wasn't going to dictate what and what not Harry can get as a tattoo, nevertheless in the end its me that has to look at him.

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"Spain is so lovely,"  

I pulled my arm through Harry's as we walked down a long promenade.  

The sun was blazing and I was feeling so content.  

Never have I been so easy-going and breezy. 

"I think I'm in love," I gushed smiling up towards the sky and squezzing Harry's hand.  

A laugh emitted from his perfect lips and he kissed my temple.  

He must have been deciferinf if I meant I was in love with Spain or him.  

I'll just let him figure out that one on his own.  

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After a forlonged train ride, Harry and I had reached the majestic city of Cordobà, Andalusia.

The Cordobà mosque was absolutely divine.  

So peaceful and aestically pleasing. 

Harry and I sat in a peaceful silence on the carpeted floor of the cathedral.

In the grove, outside the mosque was a  

utopian-like fountain, streaming blue lagoon water.

"Harry, isn't this pretty!" I blathered.

Harry already had his eyes set on the nice scenery and led us closer.

Speaking his fluent spanish, he asked a Spanish local to snap a picture of the two of us. 

I told him we could just settle with taking a selfie ourselves, but he thought for a more polaroid-esque photo quality.

"Let me take one more," The photographer spoke.

We had been frozen in spot for what felt like 5 hours because this perfectionist was aiming for a impeccable shot.

Harry was ever patient and all smiles, while I was ready to takr that polaroid camera and shove it up the spanish guy's ass.

"Cheese," Harry grinned for the 5th time.

Playful Harry!

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The day was very well spent.

We went on several more promenades and visited the Royal Palace of Madrid, beaches, parks, shops and then Harry and the boys were invited to the Santiago Bernabéu stadium by the coach of Real Madrid and there they played football and all that folly.