Chapter Nine

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CHARLOTTE'S P.O.V

"No pigs have curly tails, Niall!" I protested.

Niall, Liam,Rachel and I were all having nice conversation about food when it came to the topic of bacon. Niall started talking about the pig and that he doesn't understand how straight their tails are.

He's so random. It's cute.

I mean he's cute in a childish way, of course.....

"No they are dead straight!" He shouted and pouted.

I'm sure he was just messing around.

"Niall go search up a pig.. okay. I am right and you are wrong." I sighed giving up.

"Fine." Niall said.

We all just laughed at him.

"Niall your so ra-" I was cut of by a tap on my shoulder.

I turned around .

Harry was standing there ready to say something but when he opened his mouth nothing came out.

I just looked at him with confusion.

"What!" I snapped.

He flinched at how harshly I said it. He then sighed and knowing I was getting impatient.

"C-can we T-t-alk?" He stuttered.

Why was he so nervous?

I don't know, maybe because you told him you never want to see him again and now he is here.

Shut up voice in my head.

"Yeah sure." I got up and looked at Rachel who was grinning widely.

I followed Harry to where the people get sugars and milk for their drinks.

"What do ya wanna talk about?" I asked getting some white sugar for my coffee.

"Why don't you like me? What's wrong with me that has made you so distant?" He asked his eyes filled with wonder and sadness.

"What are you talking about? I d-do like you." I hesitantly replied.

"Then why don't you want to see me again?" He asked again.

What is it with all this questions?

"Well...what I said at the club I didn't mean it. I immediately regreted it. I didn't know I was going to be seeing more of you, I thought after that night you took me out everything was going to go back to normal. Then you made a pass at me and I couldn't stop thinking about you." I spurted out.

"I have been thinking about you all the time. I really like you Charlotte and I want to be more than friends." Harry gently placed his hand on my shoulder and slowly moved in down where he reached my hands. He slide his fingers into my hand and locked it there.

I didn't want to let go. It felt so right.

I looked at our intertwined fingers and then looked up to met his beautiful green eyes. I just stood there staring into them, for what seemed like a life time. Harry, with his spare hand, placed a finger on my cheek and softly stroked it.

I didn't realise that both of us were leaning in until I felt his soft lips against mine.

The butterflies started erupting in my stomach and fireworks flying everywhere. This was the best feeling ever. I just loved how perfect and right this was.

After a few seconds we pulled away both of us smiling.

"Now do you want to see me again?" Harry smirked he dipples being exposed.

"Yes." I whispered.

"It's a date." He grinned cheekily at me.

He pecked my lips one last time before he went of back to the table.

I decided to wait a little longer to process what just happened.

Do I like him more than a friend?

No. Yes. Maybe. I don't know.

No, I can't fall in love again. I will only get my heartbroken again.

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Rachel and I got back to our apartment.

"That was eventful." I huffed as I plonked my ass on the sofa.

"Yeah says the girl who snuck away with Harry. Oh and by the way left me with those nutters." Rachel glared at me.

"Sorry." I put my hands up, surrendering.

"..I didn't leave you I got forced to talk to Harry by Harry. I couldn't have exactly said 'no I hate you, go away' I am not that mean." I pointed out to her.

"Right...so what did you talk about then?" She asked smirking.

"About why I didn't want to see him again." I shrugged my shoulders.

The memory of when we kissed suddenly appeared. It was wonderful, like nothing I have ever experienced. It felt so..so..right. I wish it had lasted lo--.

"Earth to Charlotte." My thoughts were cut of by Rachel's hand waving in my face and her screaming at me.

"Er..s-sorry, was thinking." I felt my self go red.

"What ever it was you were thinking about it made you go deep in thought and you ending up grinning weirdly." She laughed.

"Oh." Was all I could say.

"WHAT HAPPENED!" Rachel screamed in my ear making me go death.

Fine, I have to tell her.

"Well...Harry kissed me." I shyly said biting my lip.

"OMG FREAKING GOD! I KNEW YOU LIKE HIM. IS HE A GOOD KISSER?" She screamed at me again then winked when she said the last part.

I nodded my head smiling and I good feel my cheeks burning up.

"Aw, my little girls growing up." She coo'd pinching my cheeks.

"Enough about me. Has anyone caught your eye?" I asked her.

Rachel just put her head down and mumbled something I couldn't hear.

"What?" I asked.

"I.."

She looked up at me tears in her eyes.

"I really like Louis...but.." I really thought she was going to burst out crying so I finished her sentence for her.

"..he's dating Eleanor." Then she started to cry.

"I'll never be with him. Why do I like a guy who is already taken?" She whispered.

"It'll be fine, you'll see." I gave Rachel a reassuring hug.

I feel sorry for her.

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