"...I really like you"
WHAT?!?! "WHAT!!!" I screamed out. "No you don't" I corrected him. He can't love me, he hates me, I HATE HIM. "Yeah" he corrected me "I do". What is my life coming to. "Lexi, I think you are super hot, especially in that dress". His eyes scanned my body. I felt heat flood through my body as Harry stopped in front of me, our faces just inches apart. I don't know why, but I liked him being this close to me, it made me feel....safe. His arms snakes around my waist and usually I would swat his arms away but I really wanted him to touch me right now, to kiss me. I felt like I was under his spell. No matter how hard I kicked and screamed and wouldn't be able to escape this feeling. Harry's fore finger trail along my bottom lip. He followed his finger with his eyes. I rolled my head back. Harry's arms gently tilted my head forward and looked into my eyes then down to my lips, signalling he wanted to kiss me. He very slowly, leaned in towards me as I followed his movements. Our lips were so close to each other, I could feel his breath against mine. We were almost touching lips when... "Lexi, Harry, why are you two taking so long". My eyes grew wide as Harry pushed off my hips, sending himself to lean against the rail of the stairs whilst I bent down and pretended I was looking for the glasses the whole time. "Lexi, where are my glasses" she demanded. "Sorry mum, I can't find them anywhere" I pretended to sound annoyed. "Lexi, sweetheart, there right here" my mother said as she picked up 2 glasses off the bench above my head and held them in each hand. "Oh right I knew that" I blushed, shooting Harry a death stare. My mother exchanged awkward glances between Harry and I. "C'mon you two, we need help with dinner" my mother said, turning on her heel and making her way up the staircase. I sighed, walking up the staircase behind her. But my mind was still confused about the scene that my mother had rudely interrupted. Did Harry tell me he loves me?? And did we almost KISS?!?! Too busy trying to work out the details of Harry's little scene, I tripped on one of the stairs and fell towards the floor but before I hit the floor, two arms wrapped around my waist and pulled my back up. I turned to see Harry, smirking whilst his arms move up and down my waist. "Be careful princess" he smiled before winking then moving around me, walking up the stairs and vanished behind the door. WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING!!!!

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Changing
FanfictionWe all change. For better or for worse. For friends, for family, for happiness. But would you change for love. For a boy, for the boy. What would you do if you fell in love with the boy you thought you could never love. Changing, is it for better, o...