Fighting for love {💯%}

5. Hello

"What the fuck!?" a voice yelled and Harry and Lonnie jumped apart.
"Uma- I-" Harry stuttered and he saw that Uma was pissed.
"So that's why you took her huh?!" Uma yelled.
"Leave him alone." Lonnie snarled and Harry looked at his little warrior.
"Excuse me?" Uma barked.
"I kissed him." Lonnie said, technically that was true and Uma scoffed.
"I know this guy, he kisses every girl he can get. So don't lie little AK. It doesn't suit you." Uma said and Lonnie literally shived Harry aside so she stood in front of Uma.
"I've never been that innocent. So don't even get me started." Lonnie said challengingly.
Uma scoffed.
"Enjoy your time with the guy who kissed every girlon the isle. And many boys as well." Uma said and Lonnie looked at Harry as Uma left.
"Look I can explain-" Harry started.
"Don't."
"I-"
"We have a deal, I kept my end if it."
"So that's the only reason why you did kiss me... huh?" Harry mumbled softly.
"It wasn't. Until I found out what a playboy you are."
"The last time I kissed someone was months ago."
"And you expect me to believe that?! I don't even know you but-"
"But somehow you're in love with me."
"I am not in love with you." Lonnie said and Harry crossed his arms.
"Oh really?"
"Yes. Look, I shouldn't have kissed you okay. I just don't like it when guys challenge me and pretend like I... Like I'm less then them okay? I just-"
"You want to be seen as an equal?" Harry asked and Lonnie looked at him.
"Yes. Screw the damn differences between girls and guys. Saying that girls are less then guys and-"
Lonnie stopped her sentence, noticing that Harry was smiling.
"Why are you smiling?"
"Because the isle of the lost is the only place in the kingdom where no one cares whenever you got a dick, or breasts."
"Oh really, then what are you?"
Harry looked at Lonnie with an offended look and Lonnie grinnend.
"Oh come on, don't you have a sense of humour?"
"Just- Just get some sleep or whatever. Tomorrow will be fun." Harry said and Lonnie shook her head 'no' as she looked at him.
"I'm not sleeping in your bed. It makes me uncomfortable."
"You slept in it last night."
"I was unconscious. You brought me there."
"I can knock you out."
"You wouldn't hit a girl."
"I would. Just depends on what type of girl."
"How so?"
"Let's say I'm debating myself whenever I could hit you. You're pretty, which makes me not wanting to hit you. But on the other hand, you can fight. So I bet you could take a hit."
"If you would hit me, you wouldn't wake up in the morning."
"Are you threatening me?" Harry said mockingly.
"Wanna find out?"
Harry scoffed and looked at Lonnie.
"Just get some sleep. I'll be out the door, making sure no one will come in who's not invited."
"I'm not sleeping in your bed. You should."
"God don't be so damn stubborn."
"Guess I'm acting like you."
"...fair. Just get some fucking sleep."
"Do you have any idea how weird it is to sleep in a bed of someone who you just met?"
"Don't make me make you."
"And how would you do that then huh?" Lonnie said with a smirk and Harry grinned.
"So this is your way of getting a guy huh?"
"I pulled a trick from your book, surprised?"
"Joke's on you. I got no books, because I can't read."
"That explains why you suck at flirting."
"Why it got your attention, so I believe... I'm doing quite alright."
"What if I was just playing with your mind?"
"Then you wouldn't let me do this." Harry said as he wrapped one arm around Lonnie's waist, pulling her close.
He gazed in her eyes before placing a kiss on her lips.