Chapter Nineteen: Heart Beats Fast

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Chapter Nineteen:

Cassie’s P.O.V.:

I was on my bed, my face on my laptop until I heard some tapping on my window which startled me, I cautiously went to my window then opened it to see Harry outside with pebbles on his hands and a small rucksack behind his back.

“Cassie!” He whispered-shouted,

“Harry?! Why are you here?!” I whispered-shouted,

He ignored my question then proceeded to climb the tree next to my window; he then carefully tried to go to my window but tripped with him hanging at the edge of my window,

“Harry!” I screamed,

“Instead of screaming my name Love, I could use some help.” He said still hanging,

“Oh yeah! Hold on!”

“There’s nothing much to hold on Love.”

I quickly tried to pull him which kind of worked but half of body was still hanging outside,

“Okay, you can stop pulling me Love, I can pull my legs and arse by myself now.” He said pulling the rest of himself in my room,

“You never answered my question, why are you here?” I asked,

“Well, I was bored and was thinking maybe we could have a picnic.” He said with a grin,

“We could but just let me change.” I said standing up but Harry stopped me,

“No need Love, we’re gonna have a picnic here.”

“But I’m in my jammies!” I said pointing at my matching purple jammies with hearts,

“That’s alright. We’re just going to be here anyways.”

“Alright.”

“Good.” He said while unpacking the stuff inside the small rucksack,

He placed the blanket down then put down the candles, flowers and sandwiches from the rucksack,

“Wow.” I said,

“Is that a good wow?” He asked,

“A very good wow.” I said, and he grinned,

“Well, sit down Love.” He said pulling my hand for me to sit,

“Alright, alright.” I said with a smile while sitting down,

He sat close to me and began to get his phone from his pocket and playing ‘A Thousand Years’ by Christina Perri,

“May I have this dance Ms. Price?” He asked holding out his hand,

“Yes, you may Mr. Styles.” I said giggling and grabbing his hand,

‘Heart beats fast

 Colors and promises

How to be brave

How can I love when I’m afraid

To fall

But watching you stand alone

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