Chapter 28

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Lara’s POV

“Babe Wake up” I hear Harry mumble in my ear. His hot breath on my skin giving me Goosebumps. “Lara, love, please wake up” Harry says in his deep raspy voice. Harry moves closer to your face so that his curls tickled your nose. I giggle at the feeling of his soft locks on my face. The tips of his fingers trail down my arm. This is what I missed, the warm feeling of having Harry by my side.

“What did you want to do today?” I mumble huskily my eyes still closed with sleepiness. “Well being that tonight is New Year’s Eve I was thinking that we go to Time Square” His beautiful British accent says. “That sounds amazing” I say opening my eyes and pecking him gently on his lips.

*Later that night*

Harry and I walk the streets of New York hand in hand, loud music filling the streets. The paths packed with people from all over the world. 12 o’clock was nearing the excitement of the new year filled the people. I look up at Harry smiling he catches me looking and returns the smile. “What?” Harry asks smirking “I’m a very lucky girl” I admit “And I’m a very lucky guy” Harry says I scrunch up my nose at the cheesiness of his line, we both laugh.

All of a sudden Harry vears off the path and leads me through a unfamiliar building. “Harry! What are you doing?!” I say giggling as he drags me up the many flights of stairs. “You will see!” Harry says cheekily. Finally we reach the top of the stairs, there stood a door. Harry looks at me and swings it open revealing a terrace overlooking the whole of New York. Harry holds my hand and leads me out. “Harry this is amazing” I say overlooking the beautiful city of New York. I have never seen anything like it, the millions of lights, the sound of cars, the party scattered on the streets, it was breath taking.

“10…9….8…..” The chanting sounded from the street below.

“7….6…..5….4….3…..2”

“Happy New Year” Harry and I both shout. Fireworks exploded into the midnight sky. I turn to face  Harry the light reflecting off his beautiful face. Harry puts his hands on my waist and crashes his soft pink lips into mine and kisses me gently and passionately; I smile into the kiss. I put your hands into his curls and caress them gently.

This moment was magical, everything Harry and I have been through has been worth it. Harry made me forget and made me love again. A feeling I have never thought I would be able to possess. I loved Harry with all of my heart, being away from him made me realise how much he meant to me. He was special, he was different, he was mine.

We both pull out of the kiss, Harry’s hands still on my waist looking at you with his loving beautiful green orbs.

“Be Mine” Harry says quietly

“Forever”

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