Will you maybe wanna...? Pt.2

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What do Ella and Harry talk about??

I'm putting this before so you don't get confused ⬇️

Every thing before the bit in bold is what Ella is thinking before part one and then everything after the bold is what is happening after part one (I hope that makes sense)

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Ella's POV:

Harry had been acting weird lately.

Was he having second thoughts about taking care of Noah?

Was he having seconds thoughts about me?

I just know that whatever it was it was effecting mine and Harry's relationship.

Recently Harry had been very secretive which made me second guess his loyalty.

In the past few months, although it's been short, Harry has been open and honest about everything.

I knew his phone passwords if he was ever on his phone and I walked over to him he would show me what he was doing or he would laugh with me about girls that tried to slide into his DMs.

But all of that changed like a flip of a switch. And that scared me.

"we need to talk.. I want to talk about something that's been on my mind a lot.. recently"

Once he said that my heart dropped. What did he want to talk about?

"Well I don't think" I began but he cut me off saying

"No Ella we need to talk about this"

"Urm yeah sure let's let's talk" I said trying not to sound nervous or shake but I knew I failed.

He placed his hand on top of mine rubbing his thumb along the back of my hand.

"I um Ella I wanna ask you something" he says nervously trembling over his words. "I-you should I want you to move in with me" he rushes out.

"What?" I asked taken aback.

"I want you to move in with me" he say more confidently.

I stare him him unable to say anything "I'm sorry if you don't want to" he began but I cut him off by kissing him.

"Of course I'll move in with you" I say against his lips.

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I wanted to make the first part SUPER dramatic but I didn't wanna make it REALLY dramatic so I made it how I made it.

I jumped in the pool today with my little sister right and it was Sooo cold I couldn't bend my fingers afterwards

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