Lovestruck (A One Direction Fiction)

Chapter 14: The Note (CC pt. 5 END)

Sorry because there is no photo in this chapter whatsoever and, yeah. Oh by the way, this chapter is the end of the Competition Chapters because...you will probably know soon enough if you read this chapter. xD

Let's get the chapter done by reading it, shall we?

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Leah

"Harold," I lazily pulled out of the kiss. Poop, why the heck did we kiss? Good gawd! We're not even a couple. Many questions ran through my mind and there was only one answer.

I'm falling for him, completely. I know it's immature of me but what the heck am I supposed to do? I'm just going to sit here and do nothing? No, I'm going to stand for our relationship, which is not official yet, to my parents and tell them what is happening between us. This is a major jump but it's for the best. For us. For everyone.

"What are we now?" Harold drawled as he slowly held my hands.

"I-uh...d-don't know," I stammered, not knowing what I'm supposed to do.

"Leah, hear me out, okay?"

"Hm?"

"I know this is a big jump, like a big jump for us b-but," Harold stuttered at the last word, obviously nervous of what will he say. I can tell because his lips were twitching thrice every second. "Leah May Balto—"

"Quit calling my full name, okay?" I said in an annoyed manner. Annoyed of him speaking my name. Mark also me that when we were at the da—nevermind. "It bothers me how Mark and you always say that."

"What?"

"Oh nothing," I mumbled, enough for him not to hear my words. "Just continue what you're talking or something like that."

"O-Okay," he stuttered. He tensed his shoulders and I could feel the tension between us. Our body heat is warming us up and our bodies were unbelievably close. Foreheads touching, noses touching as well, and lips were centimeters away and I could tell his breathing pattern. It skip a breathe but manage to go back to the pattern every five seconds because of anxiety. "Will you b-be my girlfriend?"

Will you be my girlfriend? That last sentence that he said almost made me faint but I managed and tried to smile and it was slowly working.

I know the answer, I just know it. Since we bumped onto each other. I knew it. I knew that this would come even if it's my theory but the impossible dream of mine finally came. And fate decided this. Destiny is what it's called. Well, you know? Fück it.

"Yes. Yes! Harold Kian Stalnes. Yes!"

I hugged him tightly and he almost fell about the sudden jump but he managed the weight of mine. I'm not fat, though he was kind of startled as I jumped onto him and hugged him tight. I wrapped my legs around his waist and we kissed. He hungrily kissed my lips as response in excitement and I mentally smiled at that.

But the horror is, how will our parents react to this? Will they throw me out for having a boyfriend in a fresh, teenage year? Or will they'll just ignore me and not care about me for the rest of their life?

My hands trembled in fear and anxiety as I thought about that. Harold sensed it. His eyes were wiggling in confusion. But he sighed and he probably knew the reason why I'm feeling nervous and my hands were trembling rapidly.