Chapter Seven

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Harry's POV

I can't belive she invited me to the Yankee's game tomorrow. That was a complete turn around from our ancounter in the street while the rain poured over us. I'm starting to believe she wants us to try again, so do I, no doubt.

We walked through the double doors to the lobby, and I couldn't decide whether to kiss her goodnight. Of course, I wanted to, but I didn't want to scare her away by going into this, whatever this was, too fast.

She turned to walk to the elevator, I couldn't find any words to say let alone the right words. So, I grabbed her wrist gently, making sure not to tug to hard. When our eyes met, I placed my lips on her forehead. It's a goodnight kiss, but not overbearing. Immidately, sparks flew, like the fourth of July, and fireworks you see at Disneyland, or on New Years at midnight. There is no fully sane explaination on how I feel about her. She makes me feel alive inside, and makes me want to please her, do everything in my power to protect her. And I want to make things right, to make up for the stupiest decision I made a year ago.

"Goodnight Ariel."

"Goodmorning, Harry." she replied with a beautiful little smile that made me shoot her one in return. Ariel...always been a jokster.

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"Harry, GET UP! YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" Ryn yelled from outside my bedroom door. It's only...10:30!!! The game starts at 11:15 and I still have to get Ariel.

I rolled over to only fall off the bed, resulting in a loud thump.

"Shit." I cussed under my breath while rubbing the back of my head. I quickly sent Ariel a text.

To: Ariel

I can't wait to spend the day with you. xx -H

Maybe two minutes later, she replies.

From: Ariel

Back at cha. ;)

I ran to the bathroom to take a quick shower. After my shower, I throw on a long sleeve white shirt, dark jeans, and white converse. I make sure I have enough cash for food today, and head out the door.

To: Ariel

On my way, be there in 5. xx

She didn't respond, probably because she was getting ready. I arrived at her apartment building and headed up to her apartment. I knocked twice before hearing her voice.

"IT'S OPEN!" she shouted. I walked in and took in my surroundings. It wasn't the biggest place in the world, but it suited her. Light gray walls with white trim. Elegant decor, but it had a cozy southern feel like her home in Georgia. I heard a thump from down the hall, and chuckled. Knowig Ariel, she always had trouble putting on her shoes. She tries to put them on while standing, on leg up and the other attempting to maintain her balance. But she always falls over. Cute.

When she comes into the living room, I can't help but think how she can look so beautiful by dressing so laid back. She was wearing a navy blue Yankees shirt, but the sleeves were white, while the torso was navy blue. She wore a pair of dark wash skinny jeans that complimented her small figure. Her feet were covered by a pair of white converse, matching mine, only hers were much smaller. Her hair was curled loosly and pulled into a crown, with Ray Bans on her head, since it was a beautilful sunny day today.

I smiled at her unitl I noticed she was standing at the door waiting for me to follow.

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"Hey you guys!" The couple shouted behind us. Ariel and I turned around at the same time.

"Yes?" I answered?

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