Chapter 4

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"I would like two chocolate chip ice cream cups please." Harry said to the lady at the front counter. She nodded and went in the back. It ice cream shop was packed. We had to wait for a half an hour. The whole time Harry and I just talked. Talked about anything and everything. I miss talking to someone like this. Yeah I can talk to Elle, but then she would just talk about herself. You can tell Harry really cared. He would stare into your eyes. He was a good listener.

Our order came and we on our way to his house. This part made me a little nervous. We pled in and he opened the door for me. "So what would you like to watch?" He asked while opening the cabinet full of films. "Wow there's a lot!" He chuckled. I felt his hand on my waist. I got chills, and kept looking. I turned around, "You have Mean Girls?" He blushed, "it's my moms favorite movie, I've only seen it once." I gave him a look, "Uh huh sure."

I turned back around for the search again. There was the usual, the Notebook, Up, Karate Kid. Hmm I'm in the mood for a comedy, "Oh! I haven't seen Just Go With It in a long time!" Harry smiled, "Just Go With It, it is." He puts it in and we curl up on the couch with our ice cream.

I was about to take the last bite when Harry stole it! "Hey mister!" I yelled. "Hey mister what?" He mocked. He jumped up and started to tickle me. "Oh no! Harry I'm the most ticklish person ever!" I said trying to stop him. "Oh good to know!" He gets on top and I can't stop giggling and laughing. His hand slip and his face drops centimeter close to mine. It was silent. What was he going to do? Should I go for it? The TV was still on so it wasn't completely awkward. I stared Into his eyes, hoping he wouldn't break contact. He crashed his lips into mine. Our lips moved In sync. I wanted him, all there was now is passion. There was definitely fireworks. I could tell he felt it too because he wrapped his arms around my waist. I tangled my fingers in his chocolate curls. He flipped me on top of him. All of a sudden we hear the back door open and the kitchen light flipped on.

It was his mother.

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