There is Still Hope

27

•after the wedding•

"I'm tired." I say in the car ride.

"I'm not."

"How?" I turn and look at him.

He shrugs his shoulders. "dunno."

I sigh and he pulls into the driveway. We walk out and unlocks the door. I walk in and get into my pajamas. I sit in bed and Harry lay next to me. We watch Titanic. The movie ends and Harry wraps his arm around me.

"D.amn, that was long and s.hitty." he says.

"How?!"

"Is that all your gonna say."

"No."

"Ok then." he turns arounds and falls asleep.

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight." I say and turn of the lamp.

•~•~•~•~•

I wake and hear rain thumping on the window. I look out and see a tropical hurricane.

"S.hit." I run to Harry and wake him up.

"What?" he groans.

"There's a hurricane we have to go now!" I say.

He walks into the closet to get dressed and I pulled him out.

"No time lets into the car."

We get into the the car and drive to a northern town from Miami. We go to Destin. The drive took hours, but we made it right before the storm got terrible. I look back at the rain washed window.

"Wow that one is, wow."

"Yep, usually like that."

"When does hurricane season start?" I ask him.

"June first."

"But it's May 16th." I point out.

"Guess it started early this year." He says.

"REALLY?!" I say sarcastically.

"That's not nice."

"Pull over to this hotel."

"We aren't there yet. We are too close to Miami."

"I know. I gotta p.iss."

He laughs and pulls over.

"Make it quick. We aren't to far ahead of the storm."

"Wow can't even wait."

I finish up and get back into the car. I takes me about ten minutes to fall asleep. I wake up in an hour.

"Harry."

"Yes?"

"Are we there yet."

"One more hour."

"Why can't we live in destin and not Miami."

"Picky much?"

"A little." I shrug.

"Take a nap."

"Ok." I fall asleep again and this time I feel a strong stop causing glass to shatter.