Loved You First

Loved You First Chapter 5

-Chapter 5 -Spend The Night

I've already invited Harry over. He should be here any minute now. He finally came. I open the door. "Hello love." He says.

"Hey." I say. I wonder what we should do.

"Where is your family?"

"Oh yea, they aren't here, they went on a trip."

"Oh okay then. What do you want to do?"

"I don't know, do you want to watch a movie?"

"Sure!" I get the snacks and drinks ready. I find a scary movie we can watch.

"Are you sure you won't be scared?" He says, teasing me.

"I'm sure." I sit beside him. He pretends to yawn and wraps his arms around me, my head resting on his chest. The movie starts. I'm not really paying attention to the movie, I just stare at him.

"Well aren't you going to watch?" He says, smiling at me.

"Yes I am. I'm just, you know your so iresistable." I say. He smiles and continues to watch. He turns back and looks at me with his green eyes.

"Can I ask you something?" He says.

"Sure what is it?" I say.

"Do you like me?" He asks.

"As a friend or the other way?" I say.

"Um, both." He says.

"Yes of course, both." I say smiling.

"Okay, how about I take you somewhere tomorrow. It's a surprise." He says. I hate surprises. I never did or will like them.

"Uh! I hate surprises." I say childly.

"Well you have to wait and see." He says teasingly. Well that's just great. Now I have to wait for another surprise. I'm exhausted, I'm getting pretty sleepy.

"I think I should go to bed." I say tiredly.

"Well okay. Can I sleep on the couch?" He asks.

"Your sleeping here?"

"Yea, why is that a problem?"

"No, not at all." I say yawning. Before I can even get up Harry says,

"Can you sleep next to me?" He asks.

"Sure okay." I say as I rest my head on the pillow.

"Goodnight love." He says smiling at me. I smile back since I don't feel like talking. He kisses my forehead as I go to sleep.

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When I wake up, Harry is asleep. I get up, tiredly going to brush my teeth. As I dig through the drawer to fing the toothpaste, Harry wakes up and finds me in the bathroom.

"Hello there." He says staring at me with his green eyes. His curly hair is perfect, I thought it would be a mess when he wakes up, but its the same as yesterday.

"Hi." I say back.

"I have to go to my house, I will be right back." He says. He is probably getting dressed for wherever he is taking me. Wherever it is, I can't wait. I finish brushing my teeth. I'm going to go change into my plain red shirt with a denim jacket. After I finish I wait for Harry to get back. Once he is back, we walk to his car. I get in the passenger seat. He drives very fast. All the windows are open, and as the wind blows my hair, Harry laughs because he knows I'm angry.

"Harry! Stop it. It's not funny!" I say. He tries holding it in but he can't.

"Okay, okay. I'll stop." He says giggling. He slows down a little, good enough for me. He suddenly stops, and parks in a big field.

"My dad owns this place. He came to America before me and my mum, and he bought this field so we can have picnics and stuff like that. So I decided bringing you here." He say.

"Aw, that's so sweet, thanks." I smile.

"Okay, let's go sit down somewhere." He says as we walk. We go further and further until we can't see the car anymore. We sit on the dry grass. We look at each other for a bit to long. I should bring something up.

"So, what do you want to talk about?" I ask awkwardly. He looks away like he is thinking.then he says, "um, how about we talk about ourselves. Tell me a little bit about yourself and I will tell you a little bit about myself."

"Okay, ask me some questions." I say.

"Okay what's your favorite color?" He asks.

"Green, dark green." I say.

"What's your favorite hobbies?" He asks.

"Um, I like listening to music and playing soccer." I say.

"Cool I like soccer to, we call it football." He says smiling. "Do you want to play football? I got the ball, it's in my car." He says.

"Sure, are you any good?" I ask.

"You could say I'm pretty good." He says.

"Okay but not now, I still want to talk. Finish asking me questions." I say.

"What do you think of the perfect date?" He asks.

"This." I say smiling at him. He looks and the ground and smiles. "Harry." I say. "I love you." I say happily. I really do love him. I'm not just saying that. I love everything about him. His curls, his green eyes, his perfect white teeth, his style. Basically everything. I really wish I could freeze this moment and live it forever. He looks back up at me, smiling.

"I love you too." He says looking into my eyes, smiling.