The wrong love

Chapter 3

A/N ....Alright so this chapter took me like 6 hours to write and im not impressed with it at all. WARNING there is some dirty smut for like a paragraph but that's it. Layla and Zayn ...lil teaser...will they go all the way? Will something, or someone stop them!? who knows...Harry and Brittany Teaser ...if he says the words shes been dying to hear, what will her reaction be...And im sorry for spelling didn't do spell check cause its 2 am and im posting it happy to be done ! (:

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Chapter 3

Harrys POV

Me and Brittany got to the restaurant within 5 minutes and the waitress sat us at a booth, and by the looks the waitress was giving me I had a feeling this night was going to be interesting. She walks this way and looks at Brittany then at me “What can I get you two tonight?” She was obviously flirting but was bad at it. "Give us a minute, yeah" Brittany said making sure she made mean eye contact with the waitress. "Babe, calm down." I said grabbing her hand across the table and giving a light smile .The waitress finally arrived with the food but that's when things took an absolute turn for the worst. I'm not too sure was accidental or not but the waitress who I believe was named Claire dropped the bowl of salad all over Brittany, who was in complete shock. "Oh I'm so sorry!!!" The waitress said, scrambling to help clean off Brittany. "No no, it's fine." Brittany said standing up and pushing past the lady who was standing there looking foolish with a rag in one hand and the other hand hanging down by her side. "Excuse me." I gave the lady a light smile and chased after Brittany, immediately I grabbed her hand and spun her around then pulled her body into mine, not minding the fact that she was drenched in salad and dressing. With no hesitation and crashed my lips onto hers and when she peeled herself off of me I stammered a simple "I love you.” She was frozen and I got worried when she stayed silent for a moment then the moment of truth came and she was able to stammer and push out the words "What..." Her face was confused and I could tell that she couldn't believe what I was saying. I swallowed the lump in my throat and realized I shouldn't be secretive with my feelings. "Brittany I LOVE YOU!" I shouted, grabbing the attention of pedestrians around the restaurant. “Brittany give me a second I have a poem I wrote for you, let me read it babe” I pulled out the piece of paper crumpled in my pocket, unfolding it shakily and strated reading

“I knew the day we met

That we were meant to be

I knew our fate was set

That you were the one for me

I didn't even know you

I only knew your name

I wasn't sure what to do

I didn't know who to blame

I knew I thought you attractive

I could tell that you were nice

The butterflies were so active

That I couldn't think twice

Everything I did that day

Didn't show you who I am

Every time you came my way

My heart began to ram

My actions weren't natural

My reactions weren't real

I felt so very terrible

But my heart I did not wield

And when the group said goodbye to me