I wish (Chapter 8)

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HARRY'S POV

It was so crazy how you can feel something so much for someone. I couldn't concentrate at the movie, I was just thinking of Belly. I moved a little closer to her and asked her:

"You like the movie?" She shook her head. I agreed with her, Zayn is worthless at picking movies. Niall was eating all the snack, Louis were sleeping, Zayn looked at the movie trying to convince everyone that it was good. I barley knew what movie it was, I was only thinking about Belly and how close she was to me.

"I've been putting up some stars. Want to watch them with me?" She blushed once again and I stood up and she followed my example. When we entered my room I told her to lay down on the bed while the light was on. Then I turned them off and the magic began.

"Harry! They are so beautiful!" She said smiling and pointing at the ceiling. It's so weird how she can warm me up inside so much.

"I know, just as you" I said and lied down on my side, completely focused on her and not on the stars. She blushed but suddenly she looked insecure and got a worried look.

"Harry, there is something I have to tell you"

oh no.

Something was wrong, something was really wrong.

"Spending time with you have been great, and I can't help feeling that... That I will fall in love with you sooner or later. That would be so typical and that would just e weird since I like Lucas"

oh. my. god.

Did she just say that?!

"Did you just tell me you're in love with that asshole called Lucas?"

"Did I say his name loud?" She said in panic putting her hands to her mouth. I laughed at her, then I started tickling her. I couldn't resist it. She started to laugh and it was such a great moment, she looked so beautiful when she laughed.

But then suddenly I stopped, couldn't let go of the thought that she liked Lucas the dumb head. I have never seen him being nice. Always something mean he says, always something evil going on.

I hate him, he's just evil.

There is pure evilness in him.

"Belly you can't like that guy"

"Why not?!"

"Why would you?!"

"He has great looks, and he's great at sports" she said with confidence.

"Yeah, sure. And that is all a guy needs. Look at yourself you deserve better!" she looked sad, but i kept on describing him. "and he is also pure evil! I have been around this guy, I know him. He wont be nice to you. By the way, he doesn't even like you. You even said it yourself. Give up on him Bells" she sighed and I understood that I had hurt her feelings. She probably really felt something for this guy."Belly, I'm sorry, but deep down you already knew it right?" I laid me closer to her and hugged her. She was even pretty when she cried. I kissed her cheek, I just couldn't resist it. It looked to kissable.

"Harry, do you like me? Like in a special way? Cause if you don't you're pure evil" I knew that I had to say the truth. And I was going to. I was going to say the words out loud.

"Belly, I don't think I like you in a special way, I just think I love you in a way no one else have ever loved you and will ever love you" she looked me shocked in the eyes.

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