"Aj?" Harry says looking confused. I shake my head and look at him. I take a sip of water and close my eyes lightly.
"Sorry, I was thinking" Okay, he can't know that I may kind of like him.
"About?'
"Uhm.. well.. what I'll wear to the wedding" He raises his eyebrow and I take a bite of my sandwich.
"Guessing you two aren't going back since you've been here for an hour" Anne says and I smile.
"Wanna go ride dirtbikes in the back? I'll make a mudpile" Harry says and I nod quickly smiling. I put our dishes in the sink and run to his garage to start them but Anne pulls me back.
"Mind if we talk quickly?" Anne says sweetly. I smile and nod.
"Sure!"
"So, what is going on between you and my son?" I gulp a little.
"Nothing he's just been there for me since me and Zayn broke up"
"Aj, I've known you since you've been 1, whats happening?" She says and I giggle.
"Well, don't tell Harry?" She holds out her pinkie and I wrap mine around hers.
"Pinkie promise!"
"Well, I think I may kind of like him. Well I do but I just got broke up with Zayn and all" She smiles big and hugs me tightly.
"Wanna know a secret?" She says in my ear.
"Course!"
"Harry's had a crush on you since you two have been 5" I pull away and look at her.
"But we're 16! Almost 17" I say and she nods.
"I know! But he's never known how to tell you" I smile and look out the back door at him. He has the hose running farther back in the yard. I look back at Anne.
"And you were getting together with Zayn and he didn't want to ruin that"
"So, Harry has had a crush on me for almost 12 years?"
"Yes Ma'am!" She says and I giggle alittle.
"But what about the girls he was with?"
"Haven't you ever wondered why they never lasted?" I smile looking down and hug her quickly before running out to him. I wrap my arms around his neck.
"Well hey" He says chuckling sliding his hands around my waist. I gently kiss the tip of his nose and walk to the garage taking out the two dirtbikes. His Blue and black one and my white and black one. I start them up and get out our helmets. I feel hands touch my sides gently. I turn around smiling expecting it to be Harry but its Zayn. Fuck.
"Zayn, move your hands."
"Aj, I'm sorry! Okay, why can't you forgive me?"
"You've been fucking Vicky! Icky Vicky! You fucked her then kissed me! I can't forgive you for that!" I shout.
"Like you haven't been fucking Harry!" He shouts louder then me.
"Fucking Harry? I'm not fucking Harry." I yell in his face and walk away but he pulls me back.
"Thats not what Adam said" He says close to my face as if he was about to kiss me. I pull away and walk outside.
"What was that about?" Anne asks.
"Zayn" She shakes her head and Harry walks up to me, kisses my cheek and turns off the hose.
"Vicky was here a few minutes ago."
