Poisoned with Love (H.S )

Chapter 16

HARRY'S POV :

I was kinda upset from my conversation with sky.

I mean, sure I like talking to her and it's nice to find someone who loves sharing quotes and things.

But I feel like she is getting....I don't know, maybe curious or bond to me?

And one thing I am scared shitless of....

I am scared that she would fall in love with me.

I mean it's normal, we are humans, we react and fall for people who make our heart beat faster.

Sky is a nice girl and a great best friend.

I don't wanna lose her as  friend but I don't wanna get her into my shit and then the typical story happens.

'Two best friends fall for eachother, either two things happen....friendzone or they get together' and I am not looking for a relationship now.

I know not every girl is the same but I cant help it, they all have this thing that could flip and then bring what you don't love.

I know my words kinda seem like riddles, but no one knows my story except mum a mum,Gemma and louis....Sky doesn't.

And I don't plan to tell her soon.

I just have to keep a line between us.

SKY'S POV :

After my conversation with Harry, I am kinda confused from his words.

'Love is bullshit and if you get yourself in it, you want nothing but heartbreak'

Why does he think that way of Love?

Why does he think that way of Life?

Why does he think that way of Girls?

I feel like I am growing more curious and intrested of him.

But I am scared of one thing....

I am scared I might fall in love with him.

I mean we normally get attracted to people and suddenly''We are in love' !

I don't wanna get myself into this and I just wanna be friends with him.

Nothing more,Nothing less.

But we spend all the days together and I love spending time with him.

I just wanna change his openion about Love and Life.

And yes I have never tried what it's like to be in love.

I never knew the feeling of your heart beating so fast that it's nearly gonna jump out of your chest.

The sparks that would fly everwhere.

The butterflies in your stomach that would erupt.

Stolen kisses.

Pretty lies.

Warm hugs.

Comforting embraces.

supportive whispers.

Cuddles.

Feeling Alive.

I wanna feel like this....but I can't find the guy.

You have Harry.

My subconscious speaks and I scoff rolling my eyes, bullcrap!