" Great." I mumble loud enough for only Harry to hear.
" Sorry, did i just hear you say 'great'?" Harry asked.
" What are you even doing on a bus, Mr Fame." I bitchly asked.
" Could ask you the same question."
" Well i asked you first, so answer."
" I needed some shopping from town. So i thought i'd get the bus." He answered. " You?"
" Tom's using my car to pick his mates up, his car is in repair."
" Tom? Your brother? I didn't know you had a brother called Tom."
" He's not my brother, he's my boyfriend." I answered.
Silence fell, no words were exchanged for a while. " You have a boyfriend then?" Harry asked, making conversation.
" I don't know why you're so bothered about it, you're the one who cheated and you're the one who got with the girl 3 weeks later." I spoke through gritted teeth, so only we could hear our conversation.
" I was only asking." He raised his hands up higher to his shoulders.
" I don't want us to be, like this anymore." Harry then continued.
" Being like what, Harry?"
" Fighting, Arguing all the time."
" Hows that going to happen?" I asked, laughing at his proposal.
" Come for dinner, we'll get everything off our chests. You're going to work. What time do you finish?" He asks.
" Dinner isn't going to work." I pinged the button, indicating that this was my stop.
I squeezed past Harry's legs. " Still a skinny minnie." He laughed. I walked to the front of the bus, getting thrown about as he went over speed bumps and indicated into the bus shelter.
" I finish at 6." I shouted to Harry. He smiled putting his thumbs up. Why on earth i did that, i don't know. I thanked the bus driver and got off, walking to work.
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FanfictionHarry is fed up of being used by girls for fame. Kyra feels the same way too. Harry and Kyra have been friends since they were kids. But when their parents push the two together their feelings become more louder and they start progressing their feel...
