Love Again.

Chapter Three.

        I can't take it anymore It's all too much to take in. I cannot believe that Anne brought him up. As I started my car, I felt tears falling down my face, I was shaking.

        Please, I thought, not another panic attack, please

        When I was about to put my foot on the pedal, I spotted the curly-haired boy running towards my car. I tried to hurry and back out, but he ran too quickly. As I let him open my door, he noticed the condition I was currently in.

        "I'll drive, here." He helped me out of my seat and led me towards the passenger door. I didn't want to get out of my seat, but I knew that I was much too unstable to drive. "Would you like to go home or do you want to go to my place?"

        My mom couldn't see me like this. She will never leave me alone until I confess why I am crying. "Could we go to your house? I haven't been anywhere but my house for months." I don't know why I said yes, I just met him, but Harry was already so sweet; I could almost trust him.

        Jase was like that, though. He was so nice to me, or I thought he was. He did nothing but ruin my life at the end.

        "Guess which house is mine!" Harry yelled in my ear. "That one?" I pointed at the large grey house to the right of me. "What are you, magic?" He pulled into the driveway. I practically drooled right there, the house was beautiful. "What are you? A billionaire?"

        When Harry laughed, his eyes got these little creases at the side. It was so tempting to kiss his bright slim lips. I hadn't kissed anyone for a year, almost. My lips had been just as lonely as my heart. Before I could comprehend what I was doing, I felt myself leaning in towards the boy in front of me. I gently put my hand on his jawline, pulling him close.

        "Kennedy," He started, as I applied my lips to his. 

"Shut up, kiss me. Please, Harry." I mumbled while my lips danced against his. "Can you wait until we're inside? This seat isn't very comfortable, love" He laughed, while pulling away. "Oh, right." I blushed, opening the car door walking up towards his house.

        When Harry unlocked the front door, showing me the front of the house, my jaw dropped. The house was gigantic. There was a beautiful wooden floor covering the ground. The walls of the room was a nude color, possibly cream. A giant chandelier hung from the ceiling with diamonds everywhere on it. There was no way the diamonds weren't real.

        There was a bright snow white large couch in the middle of the room. Underneath the couch was a chocolate brown rug. It looked so smooth. I wanted to lay down on it and cuddle with it forever. That would be impossible to do, unless you moved the glass coffee table off of the rug. Across the couch was a fairly large flat screen TV hung on the wall and around it was a bunch of photographs. Family photos, maybe. Anne was in quite a few, as well as Gemma.

        My heart skipped a beat as I felt lips pressing against the crook of my neck. Harry's lips were truly magic. They felt so amazing against mine. As he sucked harder, I was almost sure he would leave a mark on me. As I let out a loud moan of pleasure, his lips left my neck.

        "I think that's too much, for now" Harry bit his lip, winking.

        "Oh, right." I mumbled as I went to sit on the couch. Harry soon joined me. "What do you want to do, now?" He asked. I started thinking, then I got an idea. "Do you have any board games, Harry?"

        "What would you like to play? I've dozens!' I didn't even have to think before the words slipped out of my mouth, "Checkers, please." Harry got up as soon as the words left my mouth, and then a loud grumble left my stomach.  "I have food in my kitchen, you're welcome to have some if you'd like."

        "Okay, thank you." I mumbled as Harry went into another room. I soon got up onto my feet and headed towards the kitchen. A little food won't kill anyone, I thought.

        The kitchen was ginormous. The floors were a beautiful dark wood, leaving the walls to be a light blue color. The stove was in between two counters, out of many more, next to the see-through fridge. In the middle of the room was a wooden table.

        I walked towards the fridge and opened it to look at my options. "It's see-through. Why are you opening it?" Harry laughed into my ear, scaring me half to death. "Harry! You cannot go around scaring people like that! I could of had a heart attack!" I said, gasping for air. He was on the ground, laughing.

        I'll give you something to laugh about, I thought, while stepping over Harry and sitting on his stomach. "Sorry if I squish you, but you deserve it, honestly." I whispered, bringing my hands to his stomach. As he realized what I was going to do, he tried pulling me off of him, but I stayed where I was, tickling him. "Maybe now, you'll stop scaring people so much" He laughed loudly, making me smile.

        Soon, I was leaning towards Harry, and his beautiful pink lips. My mind pushed back all the reasons why I would regret this, and pushed my lips onto his. He seemed surprised at first, but soon his lips moved against mine. The way his lips were so smooth against mine, and the way his left hand was on my jawline as his right arm held me, made me feel safe. Safer then I had felt in a while.

At that very moment, I laughed. Not because Harry and I were going to play board games but are now snogging. Not because Harry tried putting his tongue in my mouth and I bit it.

I was laughing because here I was, in someones arms; whom I'd only met a few hours ago, and I felt at home. I felt as if I belong somewhere.

"Maybe now, you won't be so afraid to love. Maybe now, you won't be so afraid that I'll leave." He whispered, pulling me back into the kiss.

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Okay so, last week when I updated, the last 5-600 words didn't save (I have no idea as to why) and I only realized that had happened earlier today.

So I am sorry for that.

I most likely will not be able to update this wednesday because my mother is having a child.

I'll update tomorrow though, hopefully.

Goodbye, lovely.