All his life he's been told he's a psycho that needs to be tamed. All her life she has just went with what she felt was best for herself. Does he know he's sick? Or will he realize along the way? What happens when they find out about each others pas...
(A/N: Before I start.... yes I know... its been a couple thousand years) Harry's POV
I open my eyes to the bright sunlight shining in my face. Shit. Did I fall asleep here all night? I hop out of the truck and wobble over to the house.
I open the door to find no one. Wait, where's Aaliyah? My heart jumps and I start to move swiftly to try and find her. When I finally do, she's in my room, standing in front of the mirror doing her hair. I let out a breath of relief that I didn't know I was holding and walk towards her.
"Good Morning," I sigh as she gives me a quick glance and smiles exchanging our greeting. "I tried to wake you when you fell asleep in the truck but you were knocked out cold," she tells me. I replied with a simple hum and fall back on the bed, staring at her beauty. She grabs her phone and walks into the bathroom to take a few quick selfies.
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"Mm biker chick, I'm kinda digging that today," I smile from the bedroom. "Maybe we can do twin outfits today," I add. "Yea, no this style is only reserved for one person today, that doesn't include you," she giggles and continues to take her photos. "Maybe I can take a couple photos of you with my camera," I pause as she turns to look at me and smiles.
"But without the clothes," I laugh as her smile drops into a cute frown. "Hey, why don't we call school a quits for today?" I suggest.
"We can go to a little fancy restaurant by the beach and maybe go for a swim?" "You're a bad influence on me," she laughs. After giggling like idiots for about half an hour, I take a quick shower and we head out for a quick brunch then to the beach.
Aaliyah POV
Harry suggested to go to the beach today and luckily I don't have work today. My manager told me that I could have the night off and I will gladly use this day to my advantage. I hop into the passenger's seat as Harry gets into the driver's side.
Around 15 minutes of Harry's bad driving and all around silence with nothing but the radio playing, I finally hear him speak up and say, "Hey, Hey! Knock Knock!" and I look at him as if he has two heads.
"Uh, Who's there?" I say a little confused.
"Cow says," Trying to understand him, I give up and say "Cow says who?"
He laughs preparing for his grand joke finale and says "No! Cow says MOOO!" I laugh but not at that awful joke, I laugh at the fact that he can really make a joke right now, especially with everything that is going on. I can't even believe we're going to the beach after everything that's been happening. I mean there's been a gun held to my head for crying out loud but somehow, Harry makes me forget everything like if he has me in some kind of trance. I really don't know how he does it.
