A girl who has spent her whole life running away at the first sight of trouble and a guy who is scared to get hurt again.
What will happen when she suddenly is ready for the leap and he is ready for the risk? Will tinder finally bring them both happ...
Amber's POV: I had just gotten him from work at 5:30, I quickly had a shower and washed the sights of today out of my head, however I was unsuccessful. Whilst yes, I was a forensic scientist, I spent some of my days at crime scenes along with Coroners and police officers, today was one of those days. I got out of the showers, quickly dried my hair and put on a casual outfit.
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I was sure wether to cancel or not because I just felt terrible, it was 6:10 he was probably about to leave, I didn't want to disappoint him.
I made myself a cuppa and decided that maybe Harry would cheer me up, although that didn't seem possible right now. I was sat watching tv when the doorbell rang, I buzzed Harry up and I greeted him at the door with a kiss on the cheek, he reciprocated my action.
"Are you okay? How's your day been?" He asked kindly and I knew he meant well but I just got sad, my eyes began to well and before I knew it I was crying. He quickly rushed over to me apologising and hugging me, I waved my arms about dismissing his apology and apologising myself. After I had composed myself, I made us both a cup of tea and we sat on the sofa, it felt natural, like we'd always done this.
"I'm so sorry about that, I've just had a shitty day" I felt so embarrassed, my cheeks flushed a deep red and I began to pick at my lips anxiously
Harry smiled "seriously don't worry about it, we all have those days"
"Anyway, I didn't know what you like but since we went to an Italian last time, I figured we could make our own pizza's" I suggested not knowing how he'd feel about it, a flood of relief washed over me as his eyes lit up
"That sounds amazing!" he exclaimed, I was thankful he liked it as the dough was already made and the kitchen was pretty much set up, we began to make out pizza's, flour going everywhere.
"How much pepperoni?!!" Harry shouted out of shock
"Hey I need flavour! And it better you see this side of me sooner rather than later" I giggled, we decided to take a selfie
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