"Hey? Are you alright?"-
Harry asked me while driving.
"Y--yeah"- I answered
"Then why are you crying?"-
He said now with his worried face.
"H--huh?"-
I touched my face and yeah I'm really crying.
"Babe, you sure you're alright?"-
He's here. He's driving. He's beside me. He's complete. He's alive. Thank God it was just a friggin' dream or should I say nightmare but it's not night so I guess it's daymare (Lol) *sigh* I can't afford to lose this guy. He's everything to me.
B--but why does it seems so real?
"Babe??"-
I was awaken from my deep thoughts. I looked at him. Ugh! Why does he have to be as handsome as hell? That long, brown, kinda-curly hair, his green eyes, his killer smile, his tan skin, his broad shoulders, his sexy dimples, his kissable lips. PERFECT. He almost had it all (Except for my virginity. Lol)
And me? A simple american girl and nothing special? Marrying this guy? Damn! I was just the luckiest woman on earth.
All of a sudden I felt a soft lips on my forehead. W--wait?? Did this guy just kissed me?
I slapped him on his shoulders.
"Haha. What did I do?"-He said
"Whatever!"- I answered as I flipped my hair.
"Hey.."-He said while trying to hold his laugh.
"Ugh! Stop mocking around will you?"-I said with my high-pitch tone
"Haha. I'm not mocking around okay. You're just so cute you know that"-
He said as he tried to pinch my cheeks. Blushing, I turned to look outside the window. I didn't answer because to be honest I was pretty much speechless. I guess my mind went off again. Damn! This guy is really hot.
"It's funny how you look at me a while ago. You're crying and then you're smiling. You must be thinking that you were so lucky that I am going to be your husband. Haha. Don't you?"-
My heart started racing but I still didn't turn around. Harry's deep chuckle made my heart beat faster.
"Nah! I was just kidding. The truth is I am really the lucky one here because I met you and fell inlove with you..."
"...I love you Babe. I love you so much"-He continued
Fireworks erupted in my stomach and I found myself blushing again. I glanced at him and found that he was watching me carefully.
I held his hand.
"I love you too, sooo much"-
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One Shot (Nightfall)
Gizem / GerilimA story of how a man can do heinous things for love.