Romeo and Juliet • h.s

Chapter 8

Nina

It was the last day at camp, and I was devastated.

Rozin had been sent home, because of what he had done. If Harry weren't there god knows what Rozin would have done to me. I would never be able to live if that had happened.

I threw the last pair of jeans in my bag, as Cara zipped hers up.

I had told her everything between Harry and I, and that we were much more than friends. Good thing was, that she understood, she said it was alright to be with him, knowing who he was.

Harry stepped into our tent, asking Cara if she could step out for a moment. She left, and Harry rushed to my side, giving me a hug.

"I don't wanna go. I wish I could stay here, with you."

I sighed. It was going to be impossible to meet Harry after camp.

"I'm gonna miss you a lot, Harry."

He pressed his lips to mine. It was like a drug. you get addicted. His lips were so pink and plump, soft. He was beautiful.

He pulled away, "Will we meet again?"

"I can try."

We hugged silently, letting out tears, wishing the feud had never begun. We would have each other without family shit.

But we had to live like this.

"Look, I don't know if we will meet, but just remember, I love you." I stated, he nodded.

And then he was gone.

1 year later

"Nina!" I heard Thomas yell.

"What?" I shouted.

"Hurry we will be late! We gotta find your wedding dress! Dylan is waiting!"

"I'm coming, Tom!" I yell. I shuffled through the clothes, trying to find my purple shirt. I figured I couldn't find it, so I wore my plaid.

I wore my converse and ran down the stairs.

"You do not look like a 21 year old! Let's go!" He ran, I followed him.

I sat in the backseat with Tom, next to him was Dylan.

"Ni! What took you so long!" Dylan asked.

"I was looking for my shirt."

"Ok. So is there a specific color you want your dress to be."

I thought for a moment, then I remembered that Granny's dress was golden, and so was Mom's.

"Golden."

"Yea, I was about to say that because Mom's dress was also golden." Tom said.

"Now where are they? They rushed me and they get to take their sweet time?"

Dylan chuckled, "They will be here soon."

Dylan wasn't a bad person, he was probably the sweetest. He just had a girlfriend he loved too much to let go, and I let him stay with her.

A few moments later Mom and Dad came in and we drove to the store. it wasn't far.

"I can't believe my baby sis is getting married." Tom said.

"I can't either." I chuckled.

We made it to Diana's Designer in no time. it was very expensive, to me. but it was like spending a dollar on something for Mom and Dad.

They talked with Rosie, our designer about how my dress should look. I walked around the store.

Rummaging through dresses, my eye caught a beautiful golden dress. I walked over to pick it out, but some other girl had her eyes on it too.

"Oh I'm sorry, did you want this one? You can have it, I'm sure you will look better in it!" She said. She was British, and she had this beautiful long blond hair, and her eyes were so beautiful. She'd rock that dress. It matched her hair.

"No go ahead, I just wanted to look. I'm Nina." I said, sticking out my hand.

She shakes it, "Hi, Nina, I'm Gemma."

I could swear I heard that name before. Maybe a classmate from Uni.

"You would look so beautiful in that dress!"I smiled.

"Thank you very much." she said, her cheeks flushing red. "What type of dress do you want?" Did you choose yet?" She asked me.

"Yea, I'm here with him and my family. they wanted to pick it out."

"Oh I'm here with my brother and my mum. But that's sad, kind of, that you can't pick your own dress out."

"To be honest I don't care. It's bloody arranged." I said.

"Oh my, your life must suck." she said, I laughed.

"Gem, did you pick it out?" I heard a female voice say.

"Yes mum, I'm coming. Well, I have to go, but I'm still here in the store, in case I want another one. If you need help, I can help you look for one, even though your family is picking it, but Bye!" She said quickly. I waved, "Bye."

We spent at least an hour there, Mom and Dad still confused on what it should look like. I saw Gemma here and there, exchanging smiles.

I walked around more, until I bumped into someone.

"Oh I'm so-." I looked up, my heart stopping, stomach turning.

"Nina?" I heard his beautiful British voice say.

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