Chapter 55

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Samantha's POV:

As Harry pulls away we start to walk down the path again, coming closer to an amazing building and a huge park across the street. It looks familiar and I know I've seen it before on the news or somewhere. There are beautiful sculptures around and the building is surrounded by a high fence. Many of those funny looking guys who stand like they're frozen are around as we walk closer and try to look through the fence.

“What's it called here?” I ask Harry as I pull my phone out and take some pictures.

“Its the Buckinham Palace,” he smiles and I look around.

It is so beautiful here.

A little scream escapes my lips as I suddenly hear someone stamping behind me and I put my hand over my heart and lean closer to Harry. Its one of the weird guys who suddenly begins to move and stomp around, trying to act funny or I don't know. Harry is holding his hand over his mouth as I feel his body shaking I don't have to look up at him. I know he is laughing and trying to keep it down, still afraid that someone could recognize him.

“Stop it,” I hiss as he is still laughing after a few minutes.

“I can't I'm sorry,” he mumbles his voice surrounded by pressed down giggles “you just screamed because of a guard,” he shakes his head and I roll my eyes.

“So funny,” I try to act annoyed but as soon as Harry wraps his arm tighter around me I lean closer to him and I hear him laughing even more.

He knows that I can't stay mad at him and he mocks me even more since he knows how much I love him. I mean it's not that I don't like it. Actually I really, really like it whenever he acts like it but sometimes it gets to much and I really got scared by this noise. He slowly wraps his other arm around me too and brings me closer to his body, resting his head on mine. His body is still shaking because he is still chuckling but trying to hold it back. A warmth appears in my body, the warmth which appears every single time he hold me like this. I instantly feel happy and I think about not wanting this to ever end.

We slowly walk to the side of the building and I stare at the big windows and the big gates and doors, Imagine living in something like that. I guess I would be scared as hell, whenever I would be alone in a room. As I look around the place in front of the palace, I see many tourists and people who take pictures. Most of the are older than Harry and I but there are also some younger ones.

“Do you want to go?” I ask him as he finally stops laughing.

“I don't know, it seems like there are coming more and more young girls, right?” he looks around, trying not to look at anyone.

“We should go,” I whisper as I take his hand and start to walk away.

I'm glad he didn't see the group of girls which was just coming around the corner but I know it would stop him from being so happy and carefree and I really want to spend some nice time with him. We walk towards the park again and Harry wraps his arm around my shoulder. We walk in silence not talking and just enjoying the noises from the birds and the slightly moving trees.

“Do you want to eat somewhere nice?” Harry suddenly asks me.

“Do you think that is a good idea?” I ask him.

He shakes his head but squeezes me closer to his side.

“Probably not, but I want to show you my favourite restaurant,” he whispers into my ear and I laugh quietly.

“Okay well then, lets go,” I look up to him.

“Everything you wish for baby,” he mumbles before his lips softly touch mine.

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