saving darcy h.s.

5

I'm just giving you a far warning, this chapter will mostly be boring and sucky. My mind is dead right now and I'm lucky I have the time to write this right now. I'll talk to you at the end of this.

:)

Chapter 6

*Emily's POV*

I wasn't paying much attention to how Harry was getting to where he was staying incase I needed to walk home. Instead I leaned my head against the window and closed my eyes. The radio was humming some tune and Harry was peacefully drumming his fingers on the steering wheel. I don't understand why I'm so tired. I haven't done much of anything today.

"You know, if you're tired, I can just take you home. Sedona won't be too heart broken." Harry took his eyes off the road to look at me for a brief moment.

I closed my eyes again, "I'm ok. Just resting my eyes."

But really; in reality, I was resting them so I could stay awake through the movies. If I ended up falling asleep, Harry would more than likely let me stay on the couch all night and the last thing I need is to sleep over here.

Distancing. You're distancing yourself from him. I told myself.

I don't need to continue to let my guard down and get my hopes up. Soon ill have Darcy back in my arms and Harry will go back home to his rich life in London. Darcy will always and forever be fatherless, and that's something I need to come to accept. Harry's just never going to grow up.

I wake you when I feel the expensive mustang hit bumps indicating Harry's pulled into a parking lot. When I open my eyes my surroundings are different. The buildings outside the windows are more taller and narrower. There were no cars parked on the street and no parking lot in site. All of the buildings look like important ones. Similar to the ones you see in movies that take place in New York City.

I look forward out of the windshield and Harry has pulled into a parking garage. He drives around looking for a parking spot until he finally spots one on the second level. The radio that is now static is turned down due to the lack of signal. I open my door and climb out of the low car while Harry gathers his things and does the same.

I follow him in a comfortable silence to the main level if the parking garage and out into the sidewalk. We walked about a block until Harry stopped unexpectedly almost causing me to slightly run into him. He opens a door for me even though there's a rotating one right next to us. I would have much much rather fine through the rotating door instead of going through this door. Harry probably just wanted the ability to say that he had held open a door for me and was a gentlemen. I don't know why though; he's waisting his time.

When I walk through the door I'm greater with the expensive and expansive lobby of the hotel Harry is staying in. The ceiling itself looked like it reached to the 3rd floor. I could tell because there were railings stopping people from going over the edge above me.

The same wall Harry and I just walked through was almost entirely window which let in an incredible amount of sunlight. That had to have been my favorite part. Especially now that the sun is setting slightly and the orange sun casts a beautiful orange glow on everything.

In the center, there's a fountain spouting water into a small pool. In the small pool were pennies and dimes from toddlers tossing change in thinking their wish would come true. Inside the pool, it was painted aqua which made it look like the waters in Hawaii that seem like a dream since you only see them in pictures when you're from the UK.

There were a couple sets of couches grouped together in front of the "window wall" and some lamps and inn-tables. Plants were placed around the enormous lobby that made the place look more alive. Beyond the fountain was a woman filing her nails behind a desk with a headset on.