*new story, will be updating frequently*
"Sometimes in life money and luxury shall not bring you happiness but the simplest moments in life shall"
This is the story of Amerá and Zara two different girls from opposite lives and opposite perspectives...
Percy was such a prefect name for such a precious boy, but behind the deceiving looks there was a heartless boy that only cared for himself, that he didn't realized that he changed a girls whole world then knocked it right down.
Third person•
They drove in complete silence still trying to process what's going on. All four of them were more scared than ever but of course they hid their fear
Amerá would glance over at Harris occasionally and see the worried expression plastered on his face, she wasn't just scared for herself she was scared for all of them, for everyone.
The thought of her parents crying over her fake death breaks her heart more and more, it's as if after everything that's happened to her slowly chipped her heart, and now she began to feel the heart break. Amerá had a warm Heart and a beautiful soul, she wasn't like most people, she was beautiful for her personality that was selfless and pure but with that gift comes pain.
Zayn didn't know why he kept looking over at Zara to make sure she was okay, he just accepted it and realized that he did truly care about her, he saw something different in Zara than Amerá, he saw himself. It intrigued him to know why she was so similar to him.
Zara, the name played in his mind on a loop, he knew that the word Zara in Arabic meant blossoming flower, and in Russian it meant princess. But the real meaning is the top of the best.
"There it is" Harris said pointing out the window to a large modern beach house
Zayn snapped out of his trans and parked the car in the driveway while everyone got out of the car to admire the view
"Zayn where are we?" Zara asked him looking at him with her black like eyes
"We are in fontvilliè" Zayn said
They all looked at Zayn confused "what are we doing here Zayn people can still recognize you and Amerá here?" Harris said
"Well don't you guys want to rest and well, figure out where the hell we're going to go next"
"Zayn has a point.." Amerá choked out scratching her voice
They all walk into the house and sit on the couches
"I'm g-oing" Amerá tried to speak out them regretted it by clicking her throat
"Amerá I don't think you should be talking yet" Zara said
She nodded making movements of shower and they all said "ooh". she hated being the closest thing to dirty so she was constantly cleansing herself
"Are you sure you can Amerá... Last time wasn't so great" Harris said
She nodded walking upstairs
"I'm going to go sleep I'm pretty tired" Zara said walking behind Amerá
Harris looked over and Zayn and felt a little awkward to be alone with him, but soon Zayn said that he's going to search the next place they were going to stay in.
Zayn went on Montgomery's computer beginning to search up the travel routes that are the fastest out of Monaco
"Zayn do you know where my room is?" Zara asked stepping into the office
"I'm pretty sure they are on the third floor not second" zayn answered
She smiled and thanked him which lead Zayn's thoughts to wonder
He searched up the word Zara in different languages, but they were all one word meanings. So he dug deeper to find a definition that pleased him
Zara; someone who's beauty was inexpressible, but also is unaware of how beautiful they're. Zara is a name for someone strong with a radiance of confidence that shines through a crowd. Someone who stands out in a audience.
Zayn smiled when he read the screen, it was sure a perfect fit for Zara. But there are things about Zara that Zayn doesn't know. The dark side of her that she keeps hidden away, but sometimes the Devils inside us come out and we can't control it anymore.
The girl that grew up too young. The girl witnesses her mother get beaten by her father her whole childhood, the girl that couldn't take living at home anymore so she ran away from her fear, and one day she became her fear.
Zara laid in her room that night remembering how long she cried after Percy left her, like something inside her was ripped out. Percy showed her the beauty of falling in love but she wasn't aware of the heartbreak that comes after.
4 months. It took her 4 months to fall in love with Percy, something inside her told her that after all the sins she had committed she tried to look for a light that would help her get away from her dark path and start a new one. That light wasn't Percy.
Everyone wants to be loved. Even the darkest of hearts deserve a little light.
Amerá stepped out of the shower getting re dressed.
"Hey" Harris said walking into the room, she smiled
"I brought you your phone so you can type what you want to say when we talk about how you're hurting" he said, she gave him a small smile happy knowing that Harris was there for her to talk to.
Harris I don't know what to do anymore. I lost everything... My pride...my family... My dignity. I have nothing left.
Harris read the message and gave her a look or pure sentiment
"You have me" Harris spoke softly
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Amerá's eyes look up at Harris and she recognized the feelings she always felt when she was with him. Hope.
She held his face in her hands and had his head against hers, they shared the same breaths once Amerá pulled her lips on his, the electricity between them sparked more than usual.
He looked down at her when they pulled away
I never stopped loving you Harris, not for a second. Amerá typed
Harris read with a smile on his face
"If only you knew how much I've missed you Amerá Petrova" he said picking her up spinning her around crashing his lips on hers "I love you Amerá. Forever" he whispered
Amerá smiled and in that moment she realized the only home she needed was with him. Harris gave her hope for a better life, a life with beauty and adventure, a life filled with love and joy. He was her hope.
