Harry heard the doorbell ring. "Coming!" he shouted. He opened the door and saw a familiar face. "Hey! What's up, Rachel? Come on in!" She looked around. "Nice house." "Thanks." "So," Rachel said as she sat down. "I heard about you and Clara. Sorry about that. Clara can be a real bitch sometimes. Harry looked uncomfortable. "Isn't she your best friend or something?" "Yeah, but I'd always pick you over her." Rachel looked into Harry's eyes. His dark, almost black, brown eyes were hypnotizing. "Ugh, I can't help myself." Rachel jumped into Harry's arms and started to kiss him. "Let's go upstairs," she said.
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Harry and Clara (You're My Everything)
Romance~This is just a romance I wrote at writing camp a long time ago, it's pretty cheesy but cute. ~ Harry has always loved Clara. He never said anything though; he was always scared she would say no. Will Harry ever have the guts to do it? Cover made b...
