You walked down the hall, making your way to your locker. You opened it with gentleness. When you closed it, at the corner of your eye, you saw Harry. He scares you. To the level where you backed out of kissing him for a play. When your eyes met his, he walked away. You watched him disappear into the crowd. You thought that was unusual. But just brushed it off.
"Y/N..Remember that play. Where you fell off stage." Y/F/N laughed. The same play where you were supposed to kiss Harry.
"Um..Yeah? Why?" You questioned. "Well, Ms.Ross wants to do the play again." "So?" "So. All the characters are still the same." "What?"
"That means you have to play Jessica again. And Harry has to play Derek." She smirked. "I don't have to right?" You questioned. "Mhm..Didn't Ms.Ross tell you?" You shook your head. "Oh! Right, you weren't here that day." You nodded slowly, still holding your books.
After your last period class, you walked down to the auditorium, watching Ms.Ross hand out scripts. You guess you and Harry were the only ones missing. "Has anyone seen Y/N or Harry?" She asked. The people in the circle looked around them, until one girl pointed to you. You tried to drop down and crawl your way out of there. "Y/N. I already saw you." You heard. You sucked your teeth and got up.
You walked down the thin stairs, meeting Ms.Ross. "Y/N..You don't have to do this." She shook her head. You mentally sighed in relief.
"Oh, then. I'm not doing this." You slightly crouched down. "Not that I don't nevermind--I'm sorry. I just.." "I know why?" She cut you off.
You and her stepped to the side, causing people start their conversations. "You don't wanna kiss Harry do you?" She asked you. You looked down at the carpeted floor. "Nope.." You quietly popped the P.
"I see..Don't worry. I'll tell Carly to take your place." Your eyes shot up. You tried to make eye contact with Ms.Ross, but it was too late. She already handed Carly the script to your--her character.
Carly was a really pretty girl. You did have a crush on Harry. Just that he scared you, made you step away from the crush. In fact, she was even his ex. So..after that kiss. They might get back together.
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You watched as Carly and Harry shared the kiss again for the freaking 3rd time. It might seem a little, but no. It wasn't, it felt like 12 millions.
You sniffed and blinked. You were sick so..yeah. "Carls, Harry?" Ms.Ross picked up her maxi dress and walked to the--them.
"Yes?" Harry's eyes never left you. You were excited inside. The only reason why you were there, is because Y/F/N was also in that play.
"Ready? Now, Harry I want you to french kiss her." Ms.Ross sat in her chair.
WOAH! French kiss!? Oh hail no!!
You got up from your seat and marched up to the stage. "Move." You scoffed, pushing Carly out of your way. You grabbed Harry from his shirt and pulled him towards you and you kissed him. Harry really didn't question it, instead he was more into the kiss than you.
You pulled away, looking at his lips, then his eyes. "How's that for your Jessica?"
He smirked before replying, "Amazing.." He softly spoke. You smiled and so did he.
