"Say, go through the darkest of days, heaven's a heartbreak away, never let you go, never let me down Oh, it's been a hell of a ride, driving the edge of a knife. Never let you go, never let me down, don't you give up, nah-nah-nah; I won't give up, nah-nah-nah; Let me love you."
Song : Let me love you.
Artist : DJ Snake ft Justin Bieber.Anastasia's POV's :
The sun was already setting down on the horizon, which made the sky to look like a breathtaking piece of art; mixed colors were making it like a spectacular sight to my already bushed eyes. It had a combine mixture of orange, yellow and purple color, making your eyes to go wide with the admiration of this amazing sight. The sunset vibes were always my favorite, it gives me plenty thoughts of how beautiful the world we were in could be, even though its corruption always take over. I took a deep breathe to smell the soothing fresh air, which was mixed with some kind of smells, probably it was the odor of the gorgeous and colorful flowers which we were walking through.
It been a long time after we parked the car, Harry decided to leave it at the entrance of the side road, because he decided to have a walk around and find a place where we could spend our night, in order to can make our tents and explore this beautiful place even further. I agreed instantly at his plans, but in each step we took forward, those chaotic thoughts crushed my dizzy mind immediately, and made me regret my decision.
I was influenced about my choice because I was by Harry's side; I know he would protect me, but we were in the forest, a place where you would never except what would happen.
We continued our path through the words, the cold breeze of wind hit my warm skin and made my whole body to quiver, I hummed instantaneously trying to ignore the chilliness, as I followed Harry's massive steps. He was holding a huge bag which filled with foods, clothes and everything we could need in our trip. I, on the other hand was holding two tents and a bag filled with equipment they didn't fit into his bag.
My legs started to wound as flashbacks of what happened this morning flashed in front of my eyes, at the same time as wave of chills ran throughout my whole body. What had happened earlier would always stay memorized at the back of my head, the way he made me feel, and the way I made him feel gave me a massive, and strong feelings of bombshell. I couldn't believe I let myself be that exploded to his eyes, I couldn't believe I let his hand to touch what should be stay out of mischief, I was in chock with myself and what I have done to be honest. The way he made me feel was quite odd, something I had never experienced in my entire life. The humorous thing is I didn't regret it, nor did I question myself what the hell I have done, because I enjoyed every bit of it.
A spine-chilling smile found it way to my face when I recalled those intimate moments with Harry. As well, I felt wave of happiness through me when I thought about him confessing his crush on me. It made me feel special and inimitable. No one has ever admitted that they had something toward me, it was the first time someone telling me that he likes me. It was oddly a little bit, but in a good way, because I felt the same way toward him.
"Do you think we should put our tents in there?" Harry's deep voice caught my ears, which made me to snap back to reality, as he pointed toward an empty spot ahead of us.
"Yes, it's good." I answered him immediately, after I scanned the place. It wasn't a ghastly place after all. Huge rocks were placed all over the place, and trees around the spot, but what caught my eyes was how clean that place was, probably because someone I guess was camping in there before us.
"The sun will be down soon, we should make the fire first." Harry's deep voice spoke again, as he took his bag off and placed it across a rock. He bent down immediately, placing his hand over his back, it was throbbing perhaps.

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Her Guardian (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
FanfictionAnastasia and Harry struggle to overcome their parents reckless decisions. She is poor and vulnerable; whereas, he is rich and powerful. This is a story of immperfect, impossible, and forbidding love. No matter what happens, he will always be her gu...