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Ch 33. Blue Head

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Chapter 33 - Blue Head

Harry's POV

My insides scream as I say the words to her, in full confidence from outside but scared as fuck from inside. And I don't even know what I am scared about. I hop in my Range Rover, leaving her jaw dropped on the airport and give her a reassuring smile before driving away.

I try to maintain my breathing as it hitches. I did this on purpose, I shouldn't be over thinking about this again. The only reason I told her and didn't wait for her reply was because I didn't wanted her to say something or rather even anything in a hurry, it's better if I give her more time to think about it.

God what have I turned into?

I used to be the person that didn't give a fuck about what others think of me. Well.. I still don't but I do mind the way she thinks about.

And for some reason I thought about what Stacey said last night might be right,

"Give her cute surprises, kiss her unnecessarily, literally shower her with them."

And I thought that this was a surprise only?

Maybe it got a little bigger but hell I didn't know what else to do with it. I was so fucking pissed when she told me that she was leaving. I couldn't even think straight except of the thing to tell her, I had to. I'm not the type of the person who can keep shit inside for too long, keeping aside the fact that I actually have loads of it inside.

Why do I always end up being double sided when I answer my own question!

But I know I just could not. There was something that was shouting to come out. To reach out for her in some or the other way, I thought about it all night till I fell asleep.. I just slept because she was there, if she wasn't there I might have over thought about it all night long.

Somethings that I'm thinking right now don't even make sense to me but they haven't ever since I met her.

A sly smile creeps up, the memory of our lips joined together moments ago playing again. I love the way her eyes sparkle whenever I connect my lips to her. Fuck, I'm going insane.

I gasp as the car stops immediately when the one that is forward of me blow its horn, pulling me out of my thoughts.

I park it aside and turn off it, and put my head on the steering wheel and breathed in heavily. I could've just died.

What the hell, I need to just go home and sleep and sleep a lot and focus somewhere else.

Stephie's POV

"Wow." I smile to myself, picking up the backpack that got dropped when Harry spinned me around and made my way inside the airport finally, my fingers tracing my lips, cherishing the memory again.

"Would you mind to move your fucking ass faster!" The voice behind me yells, I turn around to see a blue head cussing words under his breath.

"I'm sorry but your blue hair distracted me a little." I smile sarcastically and move towards the waiting area, taking my phone out to call Sophie.

"What the fuc-" I curse as someone push and I stumble, almost falling.

I turned around seeing the same blue head smirking and waiting in line for whatever the hell he was taking at the KFC stall.

I roll my eyes, unlocking my phone and calling Sophie.

"We're leaving in like fifteen minutes! Where the heck are you Stephie!?" And her bossiness continues..