Chapter 4
We are now landing in Paris in 30 minutes.
I only knew that because of the pilot talking.
It's kinda cold in first class but I heard a murmur in my ear.
"Here, take my coat." Harry murmurs as he gently took off his coat. Oh my, hotness. My inner self is hinding somewhere.
Classic.
"No, Harry. I think I can take care of myself."
"Can you?"
Oh he's playing games.
I blushed and I had nothing to say.
I have lost my words these past few days.
What does that mean? For the first time, he's actually causing me pain without even doing physical threat and stuff.
There goes the confusion part in I-don't-know-if-you-love-me-at-all relationship. Remember, this is fake dating which means acting.
That's all. No more and no less.
I hate feeling this way.
"I love it when your cheeks turn red." He says as he stared back at me.
"Pshh." I rolled my eyes.
"Acting hard to get, aye?" he teases.
"Not at all."
"Bring it on!" he replied.
What?
I'm so lost. What does that mean? He leans forward so that he can gently touch my not-so-washed-hair. It feels so right.
It's wrong.
"Harry, please, stop. Just stop."
"Why? It seems that you love what I'm doing to you."
"Actually, I don't. I came to Paris with you for publicity. We shouldn't act this way in terms of this fake relationship. It feels weird, and besides, I'm seeing someone else. You are completely hypnotizing me."
Liar.
You love what he's doing to you.
"Oh, so you think I'm breathtaking, er?"
"I didn't say that, Mr. Delusional."
"You are so cute when you're annoyed, Ms. Grumpy." he winks at me and I think I almost died.
Did he just say that? In real life? Oh my, I'm dead.
"You should be glad, I can't read your mind." He smirks.
"Why?"
"Your expression says it all!"
I blushed.
"So, you're dating someone?"
"Yes, he's in LA."
Liar. Liar. Liar.
"Why didn't you tell Simon and Scott?"
"My job is important, Harry."
Oh god, he's stubborn. Just leave the damn subject.
"Your life is more important."
Pissed, I rolled my eyes and ignored his question.
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Oh so Harry is being all that gentleman type. Hope you love this short chapter. I'll add more. Maybe Saturday? Don't forget to vote/comment/be a fan/and maybe share? Thank you for reading. :) x
Song for This Chapter is "Nobody Compares" by One Direction. (It fits perfectly especially the "Paris" Stanza)
- Cianel out.
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