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Anaya's P.O.V

I turn around and see a broken looking Harris looking back at me. His eyes are red with tears and his hair looks messy.
I jump into his arms and he hugs me back, tightly. My tears start falling and I can't stop them.

He strokes my head in comfort and my breathing slows down eventually.
"Anaya, I'm gonna miss you so much, but just think of it as I'm going on holiday and I'll be back before you know it" he says
I hug him tightly and he hugs me back.
"Come on, I'll drop you off to your car" he says

I wipe my tears with a tissue and blow my nose. I hand the keys back to the front desk and thank them.

When we get to the car, he turns to me.
"You won't miss me too much?" He asks and my tears threaten to spill again
I shake my head, lying.
He sighs,
"You've made such an impact on me, it's crazy"
I nod in agreement.
"wait right there" I suddenly say
"Why?" He asks in confusion

I pull my phone out and put it on camera.
"It's a perfect pose, the sunset's behind you" I say taking the photo

"Well, if it's perfect I want a picture of you with the sunset behind you too" he says moving me so I'm in his previous place

He takes a few pictures and then we take a few selfies. I post them on my snapchat story and caption them as 'I'm gonna miss you like crazy😕'
I turn to him and sigh,
"Don't forget me will you?" He asks
"Not even if I wanted to" I say hugging him one last time

I say goodbye to him and my heart drops as I get into the car and sit in between Uzair and Fayzaan.
I take off my hijab and lean my head on Fayzaan's shoulder.
"You'll see him again soon" he says trying to comfort me

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I wake up and the bright lights blind me. My eyes adjust to my surroundings and I recognise the familiar streets of Bradford. I lift my head off Fayzaan's shoulder and he turns to look at me

"You're awake?" He asks and I nod
"What time is it?" I ask
"Half two" he replies and I nod my head

Sulaiman pulls up at the front of our house. We all get out the car and Hannan grabs my bag. I walk into my room and flop on to my bed. I've missed my bed so much. I remove my make up, put my hijab away and then start putting my clothes back into my wardrobe. I know that when I wake up tomorrow I'll be lazy so I'd rather do it now.

Once I was done, I got changed into my favourite nighties and got into bed. I switch my phone on and my notifications are going mental. I turn my wifi connection off and throw it to the side. Uzair walks in through the door and comes and sits on my bed next to me.

"Anaya, how you feeling?" He asks
I shrug,
"I'm okay I guess"
"It's okay if you're not, and you'll definitely see him again, trust me" he smiles and I give him a tired smile
"Next time he comes to perform, we'll go visit him okay?" He says and I smile again

He kisses my forehead and walks out the door.
I sigh,
How am I gonna do this? Without Harris with me. I mean, I know I lived my life before he came in to it but now that he's in it, I don't know how I'll cope without him being here. It's only been a few hours and I'm already dying. We've only known each other a week but it feels like longer, we have such a natural connection

I wonder if he's thinking about me?

Harris's P.O.V

She's been gone a few hours and I'm already missing her. I've promised myself that I'll go to meet her whenever I get the chance. But I don't know if that times coming quick enough.

I wonder if she's thinking about me as much as I'm thinking about her. I stare at my lock screen. It's literally the perfect picture of her. She's got her head slightly tilted, and she's got a cute look on her face. It's a look of slight happiness, slight sadness but she looks amazing nevertheless.

The sunset behind her just adds to how perfect the whole picture is. I switch my phone off and flog it to the side, I should have told her how I actually felt.

I wonder what she's doing?

Anaya's P.O.V

I shut my eyes and try to fall asleep but it's just not happening. I toss and turn but I still can't sleep. My stomach rumbles so I drag myself downstairs. I trip on the way down and realise that maybe mum and dad need to invest in a new home.

Just saying.

I put the kettle on and make myself a cup of tea. I put myself a slice of chocolate cheesecake in a plate and sit at the dining table. I'm scrolling thorough my photos and my eye catches a specific picture of someone special.

I love how his eyes look so bright in the picture, his smile is lopsided but it's cute. His facial expression's making me weak, and the way his curls are slightly messy just make me wanna hug him again. I just want him here with me.

I look at my ring that he gave me and sigh,
Maybe I want it to be more than a friendship promise ring?

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