Lights Out!

Chapter 8 - Our First Kiss

"So...you guys, how about we find a bedroom to crash in for the night", I change the subject.

"You aren't seriously tired, are you?", questions my bitchy sister who just fell asleep less than twenty minutes ago.

"I call the biggest bedroom!", cries out Eric raising his right hand as if he is being asked a question by a nursery teacher.

Charlotte whacks the back of his head playfully but if I was her, I would knock his teeth out for acting like such a dick.Actually I wouldn't want to be a girl ,especially Charlotte as her tattoos don't suit her and it would feel weird but hot at the same time. Eww, I'm talking about Charlotte for God's sakes. What is wrong with me?

Everyone stays silent for about five minutes .Charlotte picks out a bottle of what looks like apple juice and starts drinking it heavily until Eric jumps of the sofa and heads upstairs.

"Where are you going?", Brian asks.

"To my new bedroom!", he yells from the top of the stairs. We all follow up the stairs except from Charlotte and Brian.

"Aren't you guys coming?", Hannah yells equally as loud as Eric.

"Nah, we already picked ours. You'll see which one it is when you arrive there", Charlotte slurs. I should have known that it wasn't apple juice. That bitch didn't give me any.

When we reach near the top of the stairs, Hannah places her foot on one of the crumbling old steps behind me and then the corner breaks causing her to fall backwards but before she could roll over the steps from the high distance, I grab her wrist and pull her towards me.

Hannah's POV (Memory in the past)

I am less than a foot away from Harry and my skin relaxes from the stress I am carrying as his cool, minty breath hits my face. I blink rapidly so I don't get carried away from how he is so close to me, touching me, breathing on me and from his worried green eyes that are gazing into my dull, brown eyes that don't show any meaning nor passion. We are near each other by a few centimeters, yet why do I feel we are more further away than ever?

I wish we could go back to the way we once were when we would smile and enjoy each others company. I will always remember how we first met and our first kiss. Well...my first kiss seeing as he made out with loads of girls before I came into his life.

Our first kiss was magical but at the same time the situation behind it was terrible. One day Harry asked me out on a date as it was a dare from his idiotic friends. We both had quite a lot in common and I was so nervous and shy to admit my feelings for him, but I gathered up the confidence to finally tell him that I loved him more than anything in the world.

He took advantage of me. He told me to trust him even though its not legal to drink underage .He exposed a video of me of my drunken silly behaviour and told his friends everything that was going between us and from that day, I got picked on, laughed at by random students who I don't even care about. His story about me was over exaggerated. He made up lies about our relationship and no one believed the truth.

I couldn't take it anymore so I moved schools and then gradually by each day Harry missed me. He missed spending time with me. He missed how my cheeks would flush when I was near him and he missed how I ignored him for the past few days when he would either be sitting right next to me or stalking me. Basically he missed toying with me and I would cry each night thinking about him and how I considered our relationship as a strong bond but I was wrong. Our relationship was a weak bond and still is.

After weeks of misery for both of us, he finally had the guts to fight for me. My parents despised him and still hate him now, but this time even more.