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The kiss

HARRY'S POV

I searched for anyone that looked like her

Those dark curly locks, that big bright smile, and

beautiful brown eyes that I liked so much.

I looked over at the bar.

She turned around looking into the crowd.

She grabbed a familiar blonde's wrist and dragged him towards the dance floor.

I pushed through more people in a rush to get to her.

She stumbled into me.

"Oh sorr- Harry?" she said, a look of both confusion and surprise in her eyes

"Er- Hi Carter" I slurred her name a bit.

"How much have you had to drink, Harry?" she asked

"Not that much!" I was surprisingly angry

"Um, maybe you should get home. You weren't invited here anyways." she said

I was a little offended. "Fine" I snapped

I slid between her and the blonde kid.

I pulled the front door open and slammed it behind me.

I nearly ran home. I put the keys in the door and busted into the house. I ran into my room, leaving the front door open.

I jumped onto my bed and screamed into my pillow.

What the fuck am I doing?

Seriously, why the hell am I even mad?

It's just..i couldn't get her...and him out of my head.

How could she kiss...HIM and not me!

I suddenly remembered, right before he pressed his lips to her, she turned her head away.

Did she want to kiss him?

I realized tears streaming down my cheeks.

I never cried over girls. Why am I crying now?

I wiped the tears away with the back of my hand.

Now it was just her in my mind.

Her hair, her kindness, her humor, her smile, her voice, her lips...everything

I remember the first time I met her. When she opened the door. The first thing I noticed was her warm smile. I admired the perfect curves in her body. Everything about her was perfect. The way she bit her lip when she was frustrated. The way she furrowed her eyebrows when she was confused.

But I can't like her...

She'd never like me back if she knew the type of person I wa-.. Am

I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration and sprawled out across my bed.

I heard gentle footsteps from the hallway. I sat up curiously.

"H-harry?" I heard a small whisper

A head peaked through the doorway. It was her.

"A-are you ok?" she said

"Oh um yeah, I'm fine" I responded

"You just seemed kind of mad" she said

I couldn't stay mad at you... "Um yeah, I'm over it" I said

"I'm sorry I said that, um I didn't mean it like that" she mumbled

"I know I overreacted..." I said

She looked confused then took a few steps closer until she was right in front of me. Me sitting on the edge of my bed.

I gulped and looked up at her face.

She wiped her thumb across my cheek and wiped away the tear.

"Why were you crying? Are you ok?" she asked

"Uh um, I yawned. I'm just tired" I said and lied back on the bed

"It's not that late though? Are you sure you're ok?" she said again

"I said I'm fine!" I snapped

She took a step back, surprised. "Oh, um I'll just go to bed then if you're ok..." she murmured

Shit... "Wait, I'm sorry I yelled..." I blurted out

She stopped. "It's ok" She said with a weak smile and walked out

I.am.so.stupid.

Ugh, she thinks I'm mad now...

I should check on her.

After a few minutes I got up and walked to her room and noticed the door closed

I knocked and she didn't respond

"Carter?" I opened her door

I saw her curled up under the covers on her bed.

"Carter, i'm sorry I snapped. Are you ok?" I said

"Uh Carter?" I said and she didn't respond

I quietly walked tip-toed to her bed and looked down at her sleeping face

I brushed the hair from her face.

Is this my chance?

I knelt down and brushed my lips against hers for a moment before planting my lips to hers.

I caressed her face gently and closed my eyes.

I pulled back and opened my eyes.

I watched as her eyelids fluttered open.

Ok Sleeping Beauty Moment Right??

She smiled and then realized what I did.

"Did you just kiss me?" she said slowly

My face flushed. Shit. "Uh...no" I blurted out

She tilted her head to the side in confusion.

A smile crept onto her face.

She reached up and kissed me slowly.

I closed my eyes as a tingly feeling shot through me.

I opened my eyes as she pulled back. "Its better when I'm awake" she smiled

I nodded, speechless. "Goodnight Harry!" she said and turned over on her other side

Seriously...?

I walked out slowly, waiting for her to say JUST KIDDING, but she didn't.

I closed her door and walked to my room.

I sat on my bed. Still speechless.

I had a warm, fuzzy feeling in my stomach.

"That was fucking magical" I thought

Did she think I was weird?

Was I a bad kisser?

What if that was fake?

Does she even care about me?

What the hell am I saying?

But, the Number 1 question was...

Did i have feelings for her?