Chapter Eight

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Hannah's POV

"Harry stop!" I yell at him, trying to get him to stop tickling my sides.

"I'll stop if you say 'Harry is the best boyfriend I've ever had'."

"Okay! Okay! Harry is the best boyfriend I've ever had!" I say laughing hard.

He finally stops and we just sit there, smiling at each other. Wow. Just to think that three days ago I wanted nothing to do with him. I hated him.

"Harry." I look into his emerald green eyes.

"Yes babe?" He asks, staring right back into mine.

"Why? Why did you cheat on me? Even after the first two times, you still did. I know you were drunk, but you still have some control of what you do."

"Hannah... I was drunk and I didn't realize what I did until it was too late. The moment I realized it, I instantly regretted it. We got into a little argument before I went to the bar, which made me drink too much. I was just really mad."

A flashback plays in my head.

**********FLASHBACK************

"Harry what's wrong?" I ask curiously. He hasn't really been paying attention to me lately and it seemed like he was always in deep though.

"Nothing." He replied, just as casual as ever.

"Harry, please tell me what's bothering you." I say, resting my head on his arm.

"I said it's nothing. Don't worry about it Hannah."

"Baby, if something is bothering you, I wanna know. I don't want you pushing me away. I can help with-" I got cut off before I could finish my sentence.

"Hannah I said it's nothing. You need to know when to butt out. It's so aggravating and annoying."

When he said that, I felt my heart shatter.

"Well fine, I'll just leave you alone then..." I said walking to the door to go back home.

"Hannah, wait! I'm sorry I didn't mean it." Harry called out behind me, but by then I was already shutting the door.

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"You walked out and weren't answering my calls or texts so I got so mad that I got drunk to get my mind off of it. Next thing I know I'm in bed with a blonde bimbo." He said, with a look of regret in his eyes.

"Harry, I just don't want to get hurt by you again. That's why I'm so scared to be dating you again. I'm afraid of what will happen if we do argue again, because God knows we will."

"Babe. I swear that I will never cheat on you, or break your heart ever again." He said, and he looked like a really meant it.

"Alright Harry. I'm giving you a chance. Don't waste it."

"Trust me. I won't." He said, then leaning in slowly to kiss me.

Our lips met softly and I got this tingly feeling in my lips. I feel like a thousand fireworks just went off. Now I know that's what you would probably hear in a movie, but it's the truth.

Harry's POV

"Let's go out and do something," I say to Hannah while she is wrapped in my arms on the couch.

"Like what?" She asks and looks up at me.

"How about we go see a movie and then meet up with the boys for lunch," I suggested, knowing she would say yes anyways.

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