An angel to my rescue

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Harmony P.O.V

I ran out of the hotel after a heated exchange of words with my elder brother. I reached nearest beach and wandered around listening to my favourite song and suddenly some figure laying on the ground caught my attention

He was drenched in water breathing heavily . I could listen him humming the tune of the song. His voice was felt like softness and fluffy clouds in heaven with harmonised angels . It was so peaceful to listen to him and it felt like home. I went closer to him and sat near him. Listening to him gave me a feeling of warm fire so i switched off my music .

Then suddenly he looked blankly at me . " why did ya turn off the song? " He mumbled . "Cause listening to u feels much better " . He chucked and sat up. I examined his features under the moonlight . He had distinct blue eyes ,sharp cheeck bones ..... and to appreciate his accent i think no word has ever been discovered . Then something struck me "LOUIS TOMLINSON .... oh my god .....wow" He giggled and shook his head "nice guess my love". "What are ya doin' at this hour at night alone darlin' ?"

I again was full of emotions . Everything went hazzy "oh ..oh don' cry love please . Come sit here and we can spend some time together " . He gave me a warm smile

" a war with a stupid brother who argues on everything with me when frustrated due to his work pressure

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" a war with a stupid brother who argues on everything with me when frustrated due to his work pressure . He is so overinsecure always spying on me just because once he was in company with so me jerks who used to party , drink and smoke" i replied

" O ...i don't think ya belon' to this place ?" .
" Yeah actually i am a from london ... u must have guessed it from my accent. By the way what are u doing here?" He snapped me at that moment and argued back "thats none of your business....its my life ....and i think u must not be oblivious about my family issues . So that was a pathetic question"

" I am extremely sorry actually i meant that you must be quite cold sitting in wet clothes here and i never wanted to burden you with your personal questions. I know about everything but still i want to give you some space to think about it yourself. so i don't want you to talk about it . Lets change the topic . We can talk about something else"
" Yup Like when one direction will be back ? Huh? " he laughed

" nooooo" i chirped
" so whats your name?."
"Harmony" i smiled
" oh cute" he made a dogy face which made me laugh out loud. I could see him from the corner of my eyes reading my face . I felt overwhelmed sitting next to him . I forgot the whole argument with my brother and felt like enjoying the moment. " the sea is so beautiful " i said . " nah it's quite perilous...people get attracted to things due to external beauty just like this ocean but trust me dear its more dangerous than beautiful. One should not be moved by external show" . "yeah water is quite unpredictable" i added and he looked at me and sighed

Louis P.O.V

I think the girl's name literary suited her personality . I could feel the harmony coming back in my life . I could easily judge the purity of her thoughts, her soul cause her aura was quite relaxing. She made me feel diffrent . I studied her features she was quite beautiful with long jet black hair, milky white skin. she looked quite young . " age ?" I suddenly questioned . "Goind to be sixteen next week . I am here with my brother on a vacation to celebrate my birthday". "Cool ..date?" . "31st march" " so your favourite band is one direction?" She looked at me with wide eyes and her mouth open " how did u come to know about that?
"U were listening to one way or another i suppose "
"Oh yeah " she blushed " soooo...did u see me dance also?" " nah my eyes were closed " i answered "oh thank god now that was quite embarrassing " I smiled
then there was a completesilence . Tough i hate being quite but today it felt soothing. We sat like that for an hour or so .

"HARMONY HARMONY tell me if u r here. If i caught you your night won't be that pleasing" . I could hear someone shout at a distance breaking the glorious silence . "Ethan" she shuddered. before i could say something she disappeared . My eyes followed were she went and found that she lived in the hotel on opposite side of the road . I kept on staring at the building when a some shadow waving at me caught my eye. She stood on 6th floor of the hotel . I gladly waved her back.

Ethan's pic

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Ethan's pic

HARMONY P.O.V

" who were you talking to? " ethan shouted
"Someone " i said
" so u are not telling me . Thats it now . Enough. now you'll be spanked " I rolled my eyes and gave him a devilsh smirk . " ok so now we'll return to London tomorrow. No more fun or enjoyment. " "no please sorry ethan please i won't roll my eyes again . ill tell u eyerthing please " . I was begging with my hands folded. " Its the final decision" he snapped
So they next day we flew back to home without even bothering about my birthday . Damn it ethan i hate you . Neither of us spoke a word way back home . I reached my room and banged the door shut and started to paint. I heard my mom call but i was not in a mood to answer her. Ethan was already gone to work . So i sat in my room for the whole day
I could not avoid my thoughts about Louis. I know something was eating him alive . I knew something which he will never guess that i know about him. Still some question kept on rotating round my head

Why was he drenched in water ?
Why were his nose and eyes so red?
Why was he breathing so heavily?
What was he doing there . Did anyone know that he was in Australia ?
Why was he alone on beach at such a time?
Why he looked so tired?

So the question of the day:)

Who is your fav singer?
Mine is Louis Tomlinson

Comment and let me know

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