Love is sick!

Chapter 3: But for some reason, i trusted this boy.

A/N: Asdfghjkl. I love this chapter!<3

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I woke up to see I was leaning on his shoulders so i quickly moved away.

What would Harry think? I met him like 2 hours ago and now I'm sleeping on his shoulder... Awkward.

"I don't have cooties, you know?" I was startled by his voice.

"Oh hi. I thought you were sleeping" I said, smiling at him.

"Nah. I was watching you sleep." he smirked at me.

I blushed.

"Stalker!" i accused in a teasing tone.

"Yeah right." he replied.

He then did this weird thing- he messed up his hair and combed it to his left side with his hand and his hair looked so perfect! [A/N: Hazza's hair styling way ;)]

His so so damn cute. Uugh.

I shook away the thought and instantly felt guilty.

I was dating Zayn. I should've told him I was coming here.

I sighed.

"You okay?" Harry asked with a concerned tone.

"I'm fine." i replied.

"I have a sister. I know when girls say 'I'm fine.' they never mean it! So tell me whats wrong." he told me.

"Finnnne." i said and told him everything. Everything about me and Zayn, about my grandmother.

Great, i just told a stranger EVERYTHING about me.

But for some reason, i trusted this boy.

He just seemed really nice and caring.

Talking about Zayn bought tears into my eyes because i missed him. I missed him a lot.

Seeing me cry, made Harry panic.

"Hey. Hey. Hey. Are you ok?" he asked in a concerned tone.

"I'm fine, really." I wiped away my tears but more started coming.

I was still sobbing a little when i saw Harry's face come closer to mine.

I could feel his hot breathe on my face. Then, the next thing I know was I could feel his lips on mine.

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A/N: Will she kiss Hazza back?Or not?

Stay tuned for more! Yay. xo