Where Love Hurts The Most( Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 20

Kylie's P.O.V

“Harry, why am I blind folded???” this boy could be walking me to a cliff for all I know.

“Kylie, friends trust each other, you need to trust me....” he whispered to me

“Fine...” I was trusting him, being friends with him sounded a little risky, but I realized that since I couldn't get this boy out of my head, I mind as well, try to get to know him all over again.

“ Can you at least tell me where we are going?” I asked him

“You ask a lot of question, you know that?”

“Well you don't answer many...” I chuckled at our childlikeness.

Harry pulled my hand to guide me to this mysterious place, in a way I felt at peace while holding his hand, like nothing could hurt me as long as I was right next to Harry. I guess we reached our destination because we stopped.

“ Okay you can remove the blindfold..” he told me, while letting go of my hand.

I took it off and slowly opened my eyes, I looked around me expecting magical waterfalls, or a cute playground, or a pond, but instead Harry had taken me to our high school. When they Hell would anybody wanna come back here??? I was going to have to be here in about 4 hours anyway..

“Harry what are we doing here??” I asked

“Come on...” he pulled me all the way to the annex of the school, the Hall clearly being graffiti on reading “ K wing”.

“ Where are we?”

“This is a part of school, that the school doesn't use, me and you used to come here all the time, I wanna show you something...” he intertwined our fingers, and pulled me into an old class room, as I walked in my mouth dropped at the sight of things. The walls were covered in writing and art work, sayings and song tittles, photos and stick figures, beautiful graffiti, and poems. But right in the center of the main wall just underneath the clock was HS+KS= Forever and Always. Tears started to leave my tear ducks. 

“Who did all this??” I asked him

“We did....” he answered me with a small smile on his face.

This room was like me and Harry's personal scrapbook just on these four colorful painted walls. I walked from one end of the room to another reading.... February 4th, 2012, Kylie and Harry meet, with photo booth pictures of me and Harry at Brian's party the night we met. I kept reading, as I walked down the wall...March 11th, 2012, Kylie and Harry's first kiss, with a picture of us kissing. April 12th, first I love you. I kept reading and the tears just kept coming, then I looked right underneath  the clock to where the HS+KS was drawn and underneath that was written, July 22nd, First time having sex..... with a picture Harry obviously took of me while I was sleeping in bed. I turned to face Harry while pointing at the picture.

“Me and you ….. we...you know...” I tried to make things less awkward.

“Yes Kylie we did, and it was probably the best night of my life, probably yours too, but you probably don't remember it.......” I could see the sadness in his voice, o Harry if you knew how much I wanted to remember that night, how much I wanted to remember all of this. I walked over to him cupping his cheek, and lifted his face, so his eyes met mine.

“I bet it was, I wish I could remember it Harry, I wish I could remember all of it..” I said as I gestured the room of our memories, a tear trickling down my face. 

We were now both kneeling on the floor, foreheads touching, my right hand on his neck, Harry I'm trying to remember..... I used my other hand and placed it on his neck, his legs straightened, and I was now straddling his lap... I felt my 20 seconds of pure confidence come back to me, and I realized I had tried everything else, I looked into his eyes for any sense of hesitation before crashing my lips to his. Our lips moving in sync like there were created to meet each other, I felt a sense of adrenalin and lust take over me, I looked in his eyes as they darkened, just like I imagined mine were. The kiss quickly became heated as I closed all space that was between me and Harry, I moved my hands from around his neck to each side of his face, so I had full control of his face. I pulled my jacket off quickly without even thinking, and without breaking the kiss, I through it to the side, I felt Harry smile in the middle of kissing me,as i placed my hand's on both sides of his cheek's like they were before, he slid his tongue across the bottom of my bottom lip, asking for entrance I was hesitant to let him in refusing at first, until he whispered in my ear,