A/N Oh my god, I'm a terrible person. I haven't updated in the longest time and I feel so bad. I promise I will start updating like once a week. Gahh I'm so sorry! Love you all!(: thanks for the 63k(: hope you like chapter 23(:
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Chapter 23- Harry
I somewhat hated myself for leaving her. I mean, I know I met her I only a few days ago, but it's come to the point where when I look back it's weird without her there. I started to stroke her hair. I hummed softly and looked down at her beautiful face that was resting on my shoulder. She looked up at me with her ocean blue eyes.
"Do you think you're going to win?" She asked
I shook my head and closed my eyes.
"I probably won't get close, but I think the reason I'm doing this is to prove to myself."
She took her head off my shoulder and just glared at me.
"I have confidence in you, why don't you have confidence in yourself?" She added.
I laughed and raised my shoulders as if I really didn't have a clue.
Brooke was silent now. She stared up at the stars. She was propped up on her elbows next to me.
I leaned in and kissed her. I don't know why I did it. It was an awkward time and I knew if I put any weight on her she was collapse making it look like I was on top of her. I started to pull away but she sweetly bit my lip and pulled me back in. She was now upright sitting across from me. My hands were placed on her waist and her arms hung around my neck. I pulled her closer as we kissed more passionately. I wouldn't even consider it kissing anymore. It was basically snogging now. I felt my phone buzz in my back pocket. I pulled away and looked her in the eyes.
"Sorry" I said.
I glanced at my phone. 'New message from Bianca' it read.
"So I see your with the new girl. Wouldn't you rather be with me?"
I clicked delete and slid the phone back into my pocket.
"Are you okay?" I asked Brooke.
She leaned in and gave me a peck on the lips.
"I'm fine Harry." She replied.
We spent the next hour laying next to each other on the blanket asking each other questions. Personal ones too. After a while, I finally got the courage to reach over and hold her hand.
