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Chapter 7 :}

I walk in, announcing my arrival but I'm greeted by silence instead of Harry tackling me to the floor like he usually does. I dump my bag on the floor and kicked of my shoes. I walk into the kitchen to get a can of something, and peel the note off of the fridge to read it properly.

Gone jjs be home around 5, there's more coke in the cupboard. Mum x

Jjs was a big soft play area in town, Harry loved it there. I opened the fridge to find the last can of coke and open it before making my way to the sofa and tsettling on The Simpson's.

I took the last sip out of the can and threw it in the bin in the corner.

*VVVVVVVVVVV*

I jumped fiercely at the vibration in my pocket, a facebook message.

You accept people you don't know?;)

My eyes widened as I realise it was from this Ashton guy. I stare at the message for a moment .

You add people you don't know?;)

A bit bolder than I was going for.

Two shay.

I'm trying to watch tv. do you mind?

No, what you watching?;)

Simpsons.

Ahhhh excellent- Mr Burns

I try not to smile at that.

Cant you talk to people you know?

 No, I'm a loner with no friends

I chuckle at that and send back ' Haha.' hoping it was dry enough that he wouln't reply. But to my amazement, we upheld an entertaining conversation centred around The Simpsons for the next hour before he told me his battery was dying.

I suddenly became bored, the Simpson's had finished a while ago and I was channel surfing.

My phone vibrated again, I look half expecting it to be Ashton, announcing he'd found his charger. It was Damien .

Romy?

Damien

Um..are we like...together? 

I suddenly realise that a kiss changed a lot. I mean, of course it does, and I have confirmed to myself that I do like him, certainly enough to kiss him. Does he want a relationship, or..simpler things. I jump straight in. 

Do you want us to be a couple?  He replied, insantly.

Yes.

I'm surprised at how certain he is. 

A couple, couple?

Yes, yes. If you feel like it?  I think I do. 

Yes, couple couple it is 

Bruno Mars started erupting from my phone. Damien was calling me and I answer instantly.

"Hey" I sound a lot more nervous than I planned.

"Hey. Romy are you sure you want to?" I'm somehow attracted to how anxious he sounds. 

"I'm sure." 

"Good, I just wanted to hear you say it."

"I can say it again, if need be." My confidence is growing. He chuckles.

"I've wanted to ask you out for a while, you know." 

"How longs a while?" He paused.

"... about a year I think."

I coughed.

"Seriously?!" He gives an 'mmhmm' response. 

"Well listen I gotta go, I want to watch Up." 

" Aren't I more important than a flying house, a boy and a grumpy old man?" I laugh. 

"Yes.... but I like the film."

"Okayy... bye bye."

"Bye Damien." I'm about to hang up when he pipes up again. 

"Oh Romy?"

"Yes?"

"I enjoyed kissing you."

Then he cut the call. I smile all over again, and seconds later my phone lit up with a relationship request from Damien, I accept, preparing myself for an over load of notifications.

There was a knock at the door an I heaved myself up from the sofa to get it.

Damien was leaning against my door frame in jeans and a reasonably tight t-shirt on. His hair was messed up slightly from the newly forming wind I felt enter the house, causing his blonde hair to look very..grabbable.

"I like Up too." He announced. I stood to the side welcoming him in and notice he was holding a bag of popcorn and a bag full of coke cans. I push the door shut and turn around, he's stood right infront of me, smiling. I look at him for a moment, reminding myself hes now my boyfriend. I wind my arms around his neck and kiss him again. He kissed me back wrapping his arms around my waist. We part and I pull him by the hand into the living room to watch Up.