*Whispering* it is 9:00 at night and I can't sleep. Therefore I shall update. I have testing in the morning and a math test oh well.
OK here we go.
this might be a little emotional so... yea.
AND PLAY THE MUSIC WHEN I SAY WHEN TOO
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I didn’t sleep that night.
I mean what do you expect?
Do you think you would be able to sleep knowing people were on their way to come find you and take you away from the ones you love?
Yea, no.
“Destiny, please talk to me?” Harry asked for the billionth time today. It was just me and him in the house. Jasmine and Louis were spending as much time as they could together. Zayn was with Perrie and Liam and Niall were hanging out together.
“Harry, I don’t know what to say.” I sighed getting up from the table.
“Where are you going?” he asked nervously grabbing my shoulder.
I shook my shoulder so he wasn’t grabbing it anymore. “Upstairs.”
I walked up the steps and into his room. I sighed and went under the sheets. And well, cried.
Crying.
Crying.
All I did for about 10 minutes until Harry came in and layed down next to me. I put my head on his chest and just stared at the ceiling.
“Hi.” I whispered because my voice was too raspy from all the crying.
“Hello.” He said back kissing my forehead.
“I love you.”
“I love you more.” He started playing with my hair.
“What’s up?” I asked Harry.
“I just want to lay with you. And be with you. Forever.”
“And always.” I finished.
He sat up and smiled looking down at me.
“What?” I asked him quizzically.
“Let’s get tattoo’s.” he smiled eyes gleaming with dare.
“Um… no.” I said looking at him like he was crazy.
“Um, yes.” He jumped out of bed and threw one of his shirts and my Ugg boots at me.
I sighed at put on my sweatpants, his shirt, and boots. He grabbed my hand and dragged me outside the house.
We got in his car and I asked him, “why?” he didn’t answer. All he did was smirk at me and wink. He then turned back to the road and turned left.
We got to a tattoo parlor that said “JACK’S TATTS” I laughed at the name and shook my head.
We walked in and the place and Harry sat down in a chair. He patted his lap signaling he wanted em to sit on it. And I did.
“Hello Harry, and who is this? Wait no; don’t tell me, the president’s daughter?” Jack, I’m assuming, asked Harry.
“Yea… we want tattoos together. And I know exactly which ones I want.” He smiled.
“You sure Harry?” Jack asked. Harry nodded and then told me and Jack the tattoo idea… I loved it.
About 45 minutes later, my wrist was killing, and my face was wet due to the tear stains. Yea, tattoos hurt like shit.
But, they looked good. Harry paid and we left for home. I got a text from Jasmine while we were in the car.
Jasmine: They’re here.
I gulped and put my phone away.
PLAY THAT SONG NOW MY PEOPLES!
“They’re at the house.” I said to Harry with the tears streaming down my cheeks already.
He grabbed my hand and kissed my knuckles. “I love you, forever and a day. Never forget that.” I sighed and looked out the window.
We got to the house and I saw my dad along with 3 secret service men, Joe, Luke, and Shawn. I went passed my dad and took Harry’s hand. We went up to his room and we started packing my clothes.
We took our time packing. While putting 5 of my shirts in the bag I saw 3 of Harry’s shirts, his sweatpants, and 2 of his boxers. I looked at him with tears in my eyes. “So, you can at least have a good sleep.” I smiled and continued packing.
When we were done we didn’t go downstairs. Instead we hugged.
I cried and he kissed my tears away. “I love you so fucking much Harry.” I sighed while still crying.
“I love you more.”
I looked up into his eyes and saw they were beginning to fill with tears. “Don’t cry babe.” I told him.
He sighed and took both my suitcases. We walked downstairs and the boys and Jasmine were all there.
I gave Liam the first hug. He hugged me tight and whispered in my ear “I’ll take care of Harry.” I nodded and sniffled my nose.
Jasmine must’ve already said bye to the boys because she was still hugging Louis. I went to Zayn and gave him a HUGE hug. He picked me up and span me around. “I’ll miss you.” He told me whipping my tears.
“I’ll miss you more.” I went to Niall and he was about to make a new ocean with all his tears.
I gave him a hug, but ours was longer than anyone else’s. “Niall, I’ll miss you so, so, so, so much. Oh my god.” I cried into his chest.
“I’ll miss you too, you have no idea.” He told me. I looked up into his blue eyes and smiled.
I went to Louis and gave him a quick hug. “Take care of my Hazza.” I told him.
“Take care of my Genie (his nickname for Jasmine).” I nodded. Now, the hardest goodbye.
I walked up to the curly headed boy and looked at him. He grabbed my face and kissed me. Passionately. Full of love. I kissed back with equal amount.
We pulled apart. He grabbed my wrist and kissed my tattoo. He kissed my tears away. “I love you more than life itself. This isn’t goodbye. We will talk every god damn day. We will meet again. I love you Destiny. Forever.”
“And always.” I finished for him.
He smiled and kissed me again. Not as hard, just a soft, gentle one.
We hugged and parted. I looked at Jasmine and she was on the edge of tears. She hated to cry. She let go of Louis and we waved to the boys.
My dad led us out to the car. The boys walked with us and waved. We got in and sat in the back.
When the driver started driving I saw Harry and Louis sobbing while walking in their house. I looked at Jasmine and she was crying. Sobbing to be exact. I hugged her and she cried into my shoulder.
My phone buzzed and I saw I had a text from Harry.
This isn’t the end.
I love you.
Forever and always.
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Wow... I actually started to tear up a bit.
The beginning of this chapter started on Thursday, and I ened today.
This is not the end of the story. I don't know what my next update will be.
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Love you guys.
True Love exists.
-Cheyenne
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