Finally

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"Stop teasing me." I whined, burying my face into Jamie's shoulder. I felt the vibration as he lightly chuckled at my childish behaviour.

"Go talk to him." Grace nudged. I turned around to look at the boy I had been gawking at for 6 years. He flicked his hair as he burst into laughter in their own group conversation.

I hadn't noticed I was staring until we made brief eye contact. My eyes widened as I quickly turned back around and shoved my face into the table. "Gosh, I probably seem like a weird stalker to him."

Lara rolled her eyes at my sour attitude. It was true though, I just stared but never took any action to speak to him. The conversation quickly changed to the cafeteria food that most of us despised but ate everyday. I packed away my scraps as I noticed lunch would be over soon. Once again, I gained no courage to speak to him.

"Can I take that for you?" I heard a deep husky voice above me speak. I had spent enough time observing him to know his voice.

No way.

I slowly looked up to catch his green eyes already staring at me. He gave me a small dimpled smile as he grabbed my tray and stacked it onto his.

"Don't think I haven't noticed you always staring at me for the past few years. If you want to ask me out just do it, no one's stopping you." He winked at me before walking away with the two trays in his hands. I opened my mouth in shock. How did he? Wh- I don't even know.

"What jus-"

"He likes you!" Grace squealed clapping her hands. She jumped up and down in her seat in excitement. "Now you have to talk to him."

"Grace, I can't-"

"Yes you can. I swear if you don't Y/N, you'll never hear the end of it." She snapped at me, with a rather frightening action. I leaned back in shock at her sudden outburst. Well, I wasn't going to make her mad. I stood up with the little courage I had in me and nodded my head.

"Okay, I got this. Wish me luck!"
I crossed my fingers and pulled my skirt down a little, making my way towards the hall where he was headed. I spotted him facing the opposite direction by my locker which was quite a surprise.

"Um..hey..Harry." I stuttered out, fiddling with my fingers. He turned around and gave me a big smile, walking towards me.

"Finally. I thought you would never come."

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