Gone (h.s.)

Chapter 14

"Mum!" Harry calls out once he opens the door. His house is huge, I mean his mums house.

"I'm in the kitchen, dear!" She calls.

Their British accents are so cute, like uggghh. Why can't I have a British accent. I want British parents so I could have one. I don't think his mum is going to like me. She sounds like a really pleasant and nice person but what if I'm too annoying and needy and rude. I just hope she likes me.

Harry and I walk to the kitchen, my bag on my side.

"Hello, sweetie."

"Hello. You look lovely."

"Why thank you. You look great yourself." She smiles.

"I'm Natalie. I'm Harry's friend."

"That's a beautiful name." She smiles. "I can see that." she laughs.

"Thank you."

"Oh, you can call me, Anne."

"Will do." We both laugh. Harry just stands there looking shocked, at what? I don't know.

"C'mon, I'll show you where you will be sleeping." he leads the ways.

We quietly walk up the stairs.

"And here, Ms. Allister, is where you will be staying!" He opens the door to a room painted a violet colour.

"This is a really pretty room." I compliment.

"It's my sisters, she's away at college."

"Do you see her often?"

"She comes home for the holidays and summer break, but for spring break she goes on a trip someplace else with her friends."

"Do you ever miss her?"

"Yeah, but I know that she'll always come back. So I don't worry about it much. As long as I know she's okay and she knows I'm okay, we'll always be okay with being far because we'll always find a way back together."

"That's..." I pause for a couple seconds. "amazing."

"So anyways, put your bag on the bed and come, I want to show you something."

So I put my bag on his sister bed and follow him. He leads me out to a balcony, with a beautiful view of the city. It's really beautiful. Especially because it's dark out and all the light are on.

"So about that kiss..." He stands face to face with me and holds my hands.

"Yeah?" I Smile and bite my lip.

"Did that mean anything?"

I think about it. I think so. I mean, I had butterflies in my stomach. It definitely meant something.

"Yeah, it did." I blush.

He immediately starts to smile. "So does that mean we're something?"

"Do you want us to be something?"

"Yeah, I do." He also starts to blush. It's a blush fest.

"So.. Are we going out now?" I ask.

"Yeah, I guess we are." He wraps his hands around my waist and leans in to kiss me.

His accent is so fudging sexy. He can turn a regular phrase into a sexy sentence.

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Yay! they're finally dating! I'm sooooo sorry that I didn't upload at all today. I honestly had no excuse. I was being such a lazy bum that I didn't even do my math homework. But sweg.

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Have a knife night!

-Noura