Esmè's POV
"HARRY! STOP IT!" I shouted playfully.
I laughed as Harry slipped on some water.
We are currently having a water balloon fight in his backyard.
"Esmè! You got water in my underwear!" Harry whined.
I dropped to the ground clutching my stomach while laughing.
"It's not funny!" He whined again.
I sat up and wiped the tears that were falling from my eyes because I was laughing to hard.
I got up and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"Go wash up. Meet me at the lake in an hour." I smiled.
He smirked and pecked my lips.
"Did you plan this baby?" He asked.
"No. Sydney did. She said that it would bring in more paps." I said.
He frowned.
I pecked his lips and he winked.
He went inside and I sighed.
I heard rustling in the bushes and I turned around.
Taylor Swift and Kendall popped out.
"What the hell are you guys doing here?!" I yelled.
"Shhhhh." They put their finger to their lips.
I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Listen. Esmè. Harry is mine. Back the hell up." Taylor growled.
I raised my eyebrows.
"No bitch, he's mine and we all know it." Kendall argued.
"Um, no, bitches, last time I checked, I was the one kissing, hugging and smiling with him so YOU can back the hell up." I shot at them.
"Just remember we know your secret. More like plan. So if you threaten us, we can tell Harry." Kendall said.
My eyes widened.
They smirked and were about to run away but I stopped them.
"Oh and Kendall!"
She turned around
"Nice save at the party with the whole I've-got-a-crush-on-my-cousin thing. But that's weird because he died in a car crash 2 years ago." I was mad.
How dare she mention Mike in front of me.
She and Taylor ran away.
I smirked and then it faded thinking of the threat they just sent my way.
I gotta get my attitude in check.
~At the lake~
I was waiting for Harry.
He takes to long to get ready.
I sighed of relief when I saw him coming down the hill.
"Hello beautiful." He said.
"Hello handsome." I gagged mentally.
Then again I did get a funny feeling in my stomach when he called me beautiful.
Weird.
~1 hour later~
Harry is laughing so hard he's crying.
I finally got a good look at him.
How his brown curls are pushed back away from his face. How his green eyes sparkle when the sun/moon hit them just at the right angle.
His dimples. Oh.My.Lord. Those dimples! They're so cute
And the way he smiles makes my heart melt jut like it used to when we were 10.
That's when I realized that butterfly feeling was something I've felt before.
I'm- no!
'You have to admit it to yourself Esmè' my conscience told me.
'SHUT UP!' I mentally yelled.
That's when I realized.
I'm falling in love with my high school bully.
{A/N}
OH MY FRIGGIN GOD!
I honestly just thought of that.
Hehehehe.
Esmè is in love with Harry.
This can't end well.
*insert evil laugh here* Hahaha
I'll update soon
Love y'all ❤️
~Katelyn~

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