*You're the new girl at school (even though it's been 5 months you've been here!). You're closest friend here is 15-year-old-pre-X-Factor-and-One-Direction Harry Edward Styles (LOOOL), closer than even the girls in your class. During one fortunate day in music class, your music instructor pairs up the girls and boys to do duets. You and Harry (OH, the irony!) decide to sing 'Everything Has Changed' by Taylor Swift and Ed Sheeran (don't ask why). It's recess now, and you guys are enjoying the view from your class's window, discussing a few ironic moments of the song*
Harry: You know when you sing 'And all I've seen since 18 hours ago is green eyes'?
You: Yeah?
Harry: *points to himself* I've got green eyes! How ironic is that?! *laughs surprisingly*
You: *laughs* NO. WAY! OMG! *laughs even harder*
Harry: Way! Look! *widens eyes and moves closer so you can see his irises*
You: Wow...the odds of that ever happening to you....
Harry: Yeah, that is pretty odd *rests his feet on the windowsill*
You: *Shift in your seat in pain*
*BTW, I forgot to mention that you injured your bottom (pretty weird, right?)over the weekend and you can't sit in one position for a long time and Harry doesn't know about it yet*
Harry: *notices you in pain* Y/N, you okay?
You: *nonchalantly* Yeah, I'm good *weakly smiles*
Harry:*turns to you and places his hand on your shoulder in a caring way(awwwwww)* Y/N, if there's anything I can do to help you, please tell me.
You: *sighs defeatedly* Fine, I'll tell you what happened but.....don't tell anyone or I will kill you Harold Styles *whispers in a menacing way*
Harry: *crosses his heart* You have my word.
You: *looks around and moves closer to whisper into his ear* Well....I've hurt my.....bottom and I-
Harry: *pulls back to look at you incredulously* Wait, WHAT?
You: *whisper-shouts* Harry! *pulls his shoulder down so you can continue* I had a nasty fall and.....I can't sit in one position for too long so.....yeah
Harry: So that's why you can't....
You: Nope.
Harry: Well that sucks.
You: *laughs* Not as bad as you
Harry: *face turns red* Wh-what are you talking about? *nervously laughs* Nothi-nothing's happened.
You: Harry *pleadingly*
Harry: *sighs in defeat* It happened before you were here. Me and the boys, we were playing football in the rain. You know, same ol' same ol'. Then the ball went offside so being the sportsmen that I am, *sighs* I went to get it. I...slipped on a manhole and......well, you know what happened.
You: *cringes* Ouch. That must've hurt quite a bit.
Harry: Yeah, it did.
*both of you turn back to the window and admire the view*
You: How about....we play a game? *turns to Harry and he does the same* Well, not really a game but it's kinda like Truth or Dare. You game?
Harry: Alright. What is it then?
You: I don't know what to call it but we just, like, time ourselves for a few minutes, and say the truth.
Harry: So you set a time limit, and we just speak?
You: Yeah, just normal conversation but it's the truth. Oh, and everything that is said during the time limit is just between us unless both agree to let it out. Deal? *holds out hand*
Harry: *shakes your hand* Deal *smiles* . I'll be timekeeper. How many minutes? 10? 5?
You: 8 minutes.
Harry: Alright *checks watch* and we start...now.
You: Did you know that I'd never knew about you eye colour until now?
Harry: Really? Well, that's nice to know *smiles*
You: *turns towards the window* I know this is gonna sound sooo cheesy 'cuz I borrowed it from a book but *sighs* this whole place is like a paper town, with paper people. Everything's more flawed up close. (sorry for copying from Paper Towns....I'm tired '_')
Harry: You know, you're not a paper person Y/N. *you turn around and see him looking down, blushing profusely and he looks up* You're a painting *grins* *you blush and hide behind your hair* knock-knock *knocks on your hair* Is anyone there? *laughs*
You: *laughs* Do you....like me Harry?
Harry: *silence for a while* Yes....actually, Y/N, I have a huge crush on you and I'm telling the truth here when I say I'm REALLY hoping you feel the same for me.
You: *comes out from your hair-curtain and places your hand on Harry's* Harry, what if I were to say that I love you? *smiles*
Harry: *looks at you miraculously and grins* Well, I'd say thank you for saying so.
You: How much more time do we have by the way?
Harry: 8 seconds
You plant a kiss on Harry's cheek just as the time limit is reached. He just stares at you incredulously for the rest of the day and you guys nailed the duet and got excellent grades.
Continued in Pt.2 :)
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