Love Hurts

Stop

A.N ok you guys I decided to give in and write this chapter. I know I said I would wait till ten votes but hey I got 8 so it's pretty close. Anyways here is the next chapter.

                  I took a deep breath as I finished my makeup and fix my newly straightened hair and looked in the mirror then went out to my car. I was meeting Harry at starbucks. I didn't want to look like I was on a date with him so instead of dressing up all fancy I wore a green tight Aerpostale shirt and a white hoodie with fur on the hood. I had ripped jeans and grey uggs with bows on the back. I didn't want to look to nice but I didn't want to look like crap either. On the drive Harry texted me and said: Sorry I'm late I'm on my way.  I looked at the time and realized it was 2:30. Shit, I'm late too. I texted Harry and said : I'm late too I'm on my way now. 

~at the starbucks~

I checked myself in the rearview mirror then stopped my self. I shouldn't be taking care in my apperance if I'm just meeting with a friend. As I walked in I sat down at a table near the front. As soon as I sat down Harry walked in. He looked quite hot. Sexy even, He had on a purple jack willis sweatshirt and black skinny jeans. He took off his sweatshirt and then I saw he had on a tight white V neck shirt. I could see his fit six pack through his shirt and you could see the corner of what look liked matching bird tatoo's on his chest. Oh my god! I couldn't help but stare, he look super sexy. I literally had to grip the edges of the table to keep myself from leaning over and kissing him. He noticed me stare and said " Like what you see babe?" He smirked at me. "Nope, I'm staring because it's actually quite scary." I said kidding because I honsetly did like what I saw, A LOT. " Well I'm gonna order. Do you want to join me?" He said cautiously. "Sure" I said getting up andwalking to the front counter. A little blonde girl with PURPLE yes purple eyes was behind the counter. Maybe she had contacts. She looked about 16 or 17. She genuiely smiled at my but then when she saw Harry she directed it toward him. " Hi welcome to Starbucks. Would you like to order?" She said with a pitched voice that reminded me of Eleanor. Except hers was more snobby.(Not Eleanors the girl behind th counter.) "Um, yea." Harry said his raspy voice right in my ear. I let out at very slight moan but I guess Harry noticed because he leaned in more his lips practically touching my ear. "I would like a carmel frappe and a strawberry danish." he said ordering. I gripped the counter, it being the only thing keeping me up as he actually kissed my ear. The girl seemed mad about that as she said through gritted teeth. "Ma'am are you going to order." I replied " Yea umm can I have a strawberry banana smoothie and a banana nut muffin." Ok that will be $10.48. I pulled out my money but Harry stopped me and pulled out his walet. "Harry thats not necessary. I can pay for myself." But he just shushed me and handed her the money.I groaned at him but he simply winked. We went and sat down in a akward silence as the food was being made. But, i finally got the nerve to speak up and say "Why did you invite me here? I haven't been exactly friendly this past week." He thought it over then replied "Well I'm one who always likes a challenge. And you Claire my friend are most definetly a challenge." I looked at him and said "What's that supposed to mean? That I'm some lowlife jerk? Event though you just met me and know nothing about me." He looked at me calmly and said "No that's not what I mean't. You just seem interesting. You have plenty of friends who are all great loving people. They simply adore you but you can't help but ignore those who love you. Like your'e afraid of being love almost." I was shocked. How could he know all that in but a week? "H-How do y-you know that?" I stuttered. "I like to study my new friends. You are all interesting people but you are by far most interesting." I simply stared. Finally someone who gets it, he doesn't want to push me to love him. Or anyone, he simply wants to be friends. "Oh my god. You get it. You actually get it." I said, but before he could talk I leaned in and kissed him. It was in the heat of the moment. I could tell he was shocked at first but he quickly returned it. But as sson as I realized what I was doing I pulled away and he looked at me lustfully. Those green eyes had something in them something I haven't seen in a while, understanding. But before I kissed him again I pulled away and walked out of Starbucks. I ran to my car and pounded my hands on the stearing wheel. How could I be so stupid as to let myself kiss him? I've barely know him a week and  I just throw myself at him? He must think I'm a whore or something. Tears started streaming down my face as I drove off.

A.N so what do you think? It took me a while towrite so I hope you like it!

~Mya Nicholle.