Sweet Disposition [H.S]

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RAFAELA'S POV

Happy.

It's what I was feeling when Harry drop me off from the park yesterday until I woke up this morning. Happy because I he wasn't turned off when I kissed him. Happy because we continued the kiss last night.

My lips can't seem to be tired from smiling and I'm surprised my cheeks aren't hurting right now. My lips are still tingling from the kiss. I nearly fainted when he moves his mouth against mine. The kiss has no tongue in it. It's just pure and innocent but it doesn't stop my heart from racing and it almost maid me faint.

Happy because he asked me on a date. My heart has doubled... tripled its beat when he asks me on a date. I thought my heart will burst out of happiness and I will just puke rainbows in front of him. I was asked on a date before but those roses and chocolates and letters on my lockers are nothing on to this.

Yesterday when i got home. My grandma immediately asks me what happened. She said that my presence was happy. I didn't want to her  but she was constantly bugging me about it. So I told her what happened leaving the kissing part. But she know that I'm hidding something.

"Tell me." She insisted.

"I already told you." I  curl up at the side of the sofa and pretending to watch the t.v. Granny thows me the pilow and i was hit square in the head.

"Did he kissed you?" 

"No."

"What evere you say." I can almost hear her squel. She's really keen into Harry. 

I sighed deeply and rest my elbows on the table and my chin on my palms. I haven't been focused on the lessons this day. I was caught by my three teachers zoning out and they kept asking me what was wrong. If they only new there's nothing wrong. Even Harry looks worried that I kept on zoning out. But of course I didn't say what's on my mind although I think he knows what it is because throwing me winks.

"Jesus Christ Raffy!" Cindy was waving her hands on front of my face. I sat up staright immediately. "Can you stop zoning out I really need your help here!" She groans. It is lunch time and Cindy asks for my help for her history homework that she hasn't finished.

"Ugh! I'm sorry." I sighed. "I hate history." 

"But you know all of these." She retorted.

"I don't know all of that Cindy." I roll my eyes. "Let me see." She handed me a paper full of dates and events that she needs to fill in. 

I snatch the pen in her hands and tried to answer the questions that I know. Minutes had passed of contemplating if the date was correct along with the events that comes with it I finally answered most of the question. I handed Cindy back her paper and she grins at me.

"Thanks" She exclaimed. She opens her bag and shoves the paper in one of her folders.

"There was like six questions I haven't answered there." I pointed out, she nodded. "Aren't you going to finish it?"

"Nah, it's just six questions and beside we haven't eaten anything yet." She stands up from the seat. "You want me to buy you something?" I shake my head.

"Not hungry." I shrugged. Not a five minutes had passed Cindy comes back with a container of salad and a drink in her hands. She plops down on the chair and began eating while me, well I am eaten by my daydream. My brain is going miles per hour on the thought of Harry. It continuously comes out with a new thing to think about him. Well, speaking of Harry he wasn't here because they have a football practice starting lunch. So you can say that all I can do is to imagine him here. Sort of.