Never Tear Us Apart
NOT A MORNING PERSON
He drove for nearly four long hours to her families holiday house. She would always talk about just wanting to move there and hide away from everything and everyone,and he knew that is exactly what she needed to do right now. Just get away. Throughout the journey there was no radio, no music, nothing, He needed a clear head if he was going to see Sophie for the first time in months.
As he struggled to get his wide Range Rover through the private road he saw why Sophie loved this place so much. It was private, peaceful, and would allow even the biggest 'celebrity' to live a fairly normal life. Harry knew how much pain he had caused her, but hoped that her forgiving personality would help him out here. He swiftly parked his car next to Sophie's, seeing her car gave him to reassurance he needed to tell him that she was definetley here. He stood at the front door of the big house notcing the sun was rising over the house. It was now nearly 8am. He even knew what bedroom was Sophie's because when sh showed him pictures, she never failed to repeatadly point out her room. The blinds were still down, he remembered she was never one to miss a lie in. Plus, he knows he kept her up last night. Almost definetley. His mind was cast back to the day where he had to dress her himself because she refused to after being literally dragged out of bed by Harry, he chuckled the the memory.
Harry knew she wasn't going to run back into his arms and confess her undying love for him. That would be nice, but it wasn't going to happen. And Harry even surprised himself with his next thought. Maybe they were juest meant to be friends.
But this thought was deemed impossible as he heard her cursing as she made her way downstairs and opened the door ready to give the early caller a mouthful. But she was left speechless when she saw who it was at the door and this early hour.
''H--Harry?''
''Sophie?'' He was just as shocked as she was but for different reasons. Her once long blonde flowing hair was now all gone and was replaced my a deep brown, which had so many dimensions to it, and her long hair was now a short bob. She looked different, more mature...and different.
''I think you need to go.'' She almost whispered.
Harry knew this wasn't going to be easy, but he didn't expect her to shut him out completley.
''What?''
''You need to go Harry. And don't come back. Please.''
As he struggled to get his wide Range Rover through the private road he saw why Sophie loved this place so much. It was private, peaceful, and would allow even the biggest 'celebrity' to live a fairly normal life. Harry knew how much pain he had caused her, but hoped that her forgiving personality would help him out here. He swiftly parked his car next to Sophie's, seeing her car gave him to reassurance he needed to tell him that she was definetley here. He stood at the front door of the big house notcing the sun was rising over the house. It was now nearly 8am. He even knew what bedroom was Sophie's because when sh showed him pictures, she never failed to repeatadly point out her room. The blinds were still down, he remembered she was never one to miss a lie in. Plus, he knows he kept her up last night. Almost definetley. His mind was cast back to the day where he had to dress her himself because she refused to after being literally dragged out of bed by Harry, he chuckled the the memory.
Harry knew she wasn't going to run back into his arms and confess her undying love for him. That would be nice, but it wasn't going to happen. And Harry even surprised himself with his next thought. Maybe they were juest meant to be friends.
But this thought was deemed impossible as he heard her cursing as she made her way downstairs and opened the door ready to give the early caller a mouthful. But she was left speechless when she saw who it was at the door and this early hour.
''H--Harry?''
''Sophie?'' He was just as shocked as she was but for different reasons. Her once long blonde flowing hair was now all gone and was replaced my a deep brown, which had so many dimensions to it, and her long hair was now a short bob. She looked different, more mature...and different.
''I think you need to go.'' She almost whispered.
Harry knew this wasn't going to be easy, but he didn't expect her to shut him out completley.
''What?''
''You need to go Harry. And don't come back. Please.''
but anywho
:)
8/5/13