The Boy Next Door

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McKenzie's pov
What did he mean he'll make me love him? I nervously laughed when he started to scoot closer. I quickly stood up and started to walk away, but he got up and started to walk towards me. He repeated," I'll make you love me." I looked at him for a hint that he may be joking, but no hints were shown. I finally reached a wall my back pressed against it, and still looked at him a little scared of what was to come. He slowly walked up to me and put his hand on my cheek and looked me in the eyes. He bent down to kiss me and as soon as our lips met fireworks were flying. He started to deepen the kiss, and before I could pull away, he hands ran up the back of my thighs and picked me up. I was a bit surprised he could actually pick me up because I was not the skinniest girl. I started thinking about us as a couple and decided to kiss back, and also wrapped my legs around his waist. Then someone was slamming a car door and I knew it was my dad. I quickly unwrapped my legs from his waist and pulled back from the kiss and started panicking. I told Harry to go out the back door. He kissed me quickly and then left. I was still left there wondering if I loved him or not. My dad came in and said hello and kissed my head before going upstairs to change clothes. I went upstairs, to my room and laid on my bed staring at the ceiling, still wondering if I did really love Harry. I mean we only met 2 weeks ago, and he already admitted he loved me. Maybe it's love at first sight. All this thinking is making me sleepy and I went into a peaceful sleep. Suddenly I was woken by my phone going off. I looked at it and saw Harry texted about 3 times. The first text said 'I didn't get an answer to my question', the other two were just please answer and pllleeaaassseee!!!! I giggled at the last one. I answered it with let me think about it. I put my phone back and put music on, and then falling back into a peaceful, yet eventful dreaming sleep. Maybe I should say yes.