A/N: Okay first off thank you for all of the love xx I just started and already I have several fans. It's amazing to me, you guys are the best. Now onto the chappie as promised!
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ARIANA POV
Harry blushed, clearly embarrassed when the teacher scolded us. Who does that to people who are clearly just friends? I don't see him as anything but a brother. He was cute, but not in that way.
A lanky brunette girl, Coleen brushed past Hazz.
"Hey cutie," she winked demurely. I felt myself getting possesive. He was mine. Wait. Why was I thinking like this?
"Anyways, here's my number. You should definitely use it!" Colleen squealed.
"Um thanks, I think?" Harry said with a wondering tone, scratching his head. Dang, he was really cu--- what am I thinking? I don't recognize these feelings...
Harry whispered to me, asking if he should date her. I slapped him playfully and told him that better girls are right in front of him.
"Do you mean yourself?" He cheekily questioned me.
"Maybe." I bit my lip. This would be an eventful school year.
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"For Angels to die." I finished the final line in A Team by Ed Sheeran. He was such a great artist, so truly talented.
"You are actually a really great singer. How didn't I realize this before?" Harry asked me, entwining his fingers in mine. It felt different than it had felt, this time it was tingly and almost...unbelievable. How could I feel this for my best friend?
"Thanks," I blushed, looking anywhere else. I couldn't let him know how I was feeling, could I? He would think so differently of me. I wouldn't be one of the guys, I'd be a girl. His girl. That sounded really appealing actually. Very cute.
I quickly got on my iPhone and changed my password to something I would surely remember. "ArianaStyles" I typed in. The way that sounded? Very sweet, and more and more like me.
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HARRY POV
It was a great day, I think that Ariana is interested in me. I couldn't stop smiling. We had a date-- er, get together tonight. I just wanted to kiss her, but she would never allow that.
"NOW YOU'RE JUST SOMEBODY THAT I USED TO KNOW!" I shouted, listening to Gotye's latest hit. It was so catchy but I hoped that would never happen to me and Ari.
I already planned the names of our kids, Beca, Darcie, and Harold JR. I laughed at the last one, knowing that she would never agree to it, let alone getting married and having kids.
I quickly spritzed some breath freshener in my mouth, in case I was lucky enough to kiss her. Her lips, always looking so plump and kissable. Some days it was all I could do not to lean in and kiss them. Kiss. My new favorite word having to do with Ariana. I changed my phone pass code immediately to AKiss, meaning Ariana Kiss.
The doorbell rang, and I jumped.
"HAROLD GET YOURSELF DOWN THOSE STEPS AND GREET ME!" She playfully yelled.
Ariana looked beautiful. She was wearing a beautiful blue top that made her eyes look like diamonds in the sky. Her skin right jeans were perfect, and to my (happy) surprise, she wasn't wearing any makeup. I smiled to myself. This girl was mine. Almost.
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A/N: K Guise I want to write more but I'm up late on my first day back to school (well, it's late here) and I'm tired. The creative juices weren't flowing as well today, but no worries, i'll update tomorrow.
Goodnight lovelies, my amazing fans (:
~ franci xx
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Could We Be More?
FanfictionWhen Harry and Ariana, two lifetime best friends realize they are in love, anything could happen.