•Chapter 19•

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{Harper}

I wake up the sound os a text. I move the blankets off of my chilly legs, still feeling a little sick. Glancing over at my phone, a random number sent me something. Unlocking my phone, it reads:

Random number : (harper i love you so much and it really frustrates me that i cant be with you rn. I just hope you can see yourself the way that i see you. love you babe feel better x )

Immediately assuming its Harry, I text back with the feeling of red, hot cheeks.

Me: (hey, i miss you too... sorry i couldnt be there for you, but u already made me feel better)

Harry❤️Babe: (im glad.)

There is a pause in our conversation. Not an awkward pause, but the enjoyable ones.

Harry❤️Babe: (um... what are we?)

This confuses me. I didn't understand what he's trying to ask me.

Me: (what do u mean?)

Harry❤️Babe: (were friends right)

This gives me a deep pit in my stomach, but also gives me a tingling feeling up my spine.

Me: (i thought so, is something wrong?)

Harry❤️Babe: (i just think we can be more than this)

I stop, set my phone down next to me, feeling reality set in. I love him. I really do.

Me: (Harry Edward Styles, are u asking me to be your girlfriend?)

This time, I feel optimistic for the first two minutes, but when he hadn't replied in at least ten, I started to feel the guilt and even a little embarrassed.

I try not to feel sorry for myself, but I couldn't help it. The weather wasn't helping either... it was pouring outside, it had been like that all day.

I hear a knock at the door and I stand up to walk to it.

I open it to see Harry standing, a little wet from the rain.

"Hi Harry..." I give him a cheery smile.

He walks by me saying nothing. this strikes a major red flag in my brain.

This has happened before... but where though?

I pushed the front door closed, and started to slowly turn around to face him.

I began to speak about the text, but right then he grabs me by the back of the head, right behind the ear, and brings his lips to mine. First when we make contact I kiss him softly, but after what seems forever, I feel myself stumble backwards, forcing me to grab onto his neck. I almost fall into the wall, Harry kissing me harder, and harder.

It was at that moment that I noticed that my hands were in his hair, and I hear him finally speak up and say "I already thought you were my girlfriend."

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