5. Dont Hurt Me

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Dont Hurt Me~

Harrys POV-

"Ok its been exactly 3 days since i asked you." I said walking into her room sitting on her bed.

Its been three days since i asked her out. She wanted more time to know me. Which i gave her all my attention and was on my best behavior.

"I dont know Harry. Your really nice. But. I dont know." She said sitting up from her laying position. She had her hair in a messy bun. She looked adorable.

I sigh.

"I know. Im sorry. I just. I really like you Lycia Jes-" She cut me off

"I dont like Lycia." She says.

"I like it so. Anyways. I really like you. And. I dont know what to do to prove it to you. I just. Want you to be mine."

She looks down for a second. Then smiles.

"Fine. Yes i will go out with you." She says smiling. I jump up and down.

"Woah hold up." She says laughing.

"If you take me on a good first date. Then. I will date you." She says looking at me.

"Done. Tomorrow." I say getting off the bed and walking to the door.

"Where are you going?" She asks

"Planing are perfect date babe." I say and walk out.

I pull out my phone and look threw my contacts.

I pick a number and the phone starts to ring.

"Hello?"

"Hey. I need your help."

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Jessicas POV

I wake up. Ugh. School.

I walk down the stairs and go to the kitchen. I see on the counter flowers. My favorite to. Red Roses. There was 11. Someone couldnt afford flowers..

Its still sweet.

I make my self waffles with nutella. I love nutella.

Nutella is this most perfect thing ever.

Someone is up.

I hear foot steps come down the stairs and i grab my food and sit down. I begin to eat. I rub my eye but i poke myself in the eye.

"GAH!" I scream and run to the sink and wash out my eye. I get my eye site back and i look to the side to see Niall standing there fully dressed and looking at me like if i was riding a panda.

"Um. GoodMorning." I say and walk back to the table.

He replies to me and we sit in silence.

I get up and go upstairs.

That was acok.

I look in the mirror. My hair now brown. The blonde has faded away. Well. I think ill need to go shopping for some dye.

I take a quick shower and get dressed. Its cold. So. I put on a sweater that had a number 22 on it. It was pink and floral. I put jeans on. And brown boots.

I plug in my curler and walk to the bathroom. Do the basics. And go and curl the bottoms of my hair.

I look at myself in the mirror once again.

"Look nice." Someone said from the door.

I look over to see Harry there smirking.

"Hi." I say softly.

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