"She died." I said holding back my tears. "I told you it was going to be too late."
"Are you about to cry?" Harry said smiling.
"No."
"You are! Aw smurf." He said hugging me tight. "You're so cute." Harry placed a sweet kiss on my cheek.
"It's just so sad. He was going to- they were finally going to be together."
"Shh. Don’t' cry, Belle."
"I'm sorry. I'm such a sentimental baby." I said laughing.
"No you're not. You just wear your heart on your sleeve. It's beautiful to see." Harry said giving me another kiss on my cheek.
I smiled at him and placed a soft kiss on his cheek. "I like being with you." I said blushing. I didn't know where all this was coming from. Before, I would never tell a guy something like that, but here I am telling Harry I liked being with him and giving him kisses on the cheek. Not to mention that I ALMOST kissed him on the lips.
"I like being with you. A lot." He confessed.
Harry's POV
Hearing Belle saying that she liked being with me and the kisses she has gaven me. Was I dreaming? Because if it is so, I didn't want to wake up. I felt Belle was herself when she was with me, she wasn't shy at all. But she still blushed sometimes. I liked when her cheeks turned red, she looked so beautiful when she blushed.
"What do you want to do now?" She asked me turning the TV off.
I looked at my watch and it was 5:23 pm. "Do you want to go eat something? I saw a Starbucks near. We could go and get some coffee and maybe a sandwich."
As soon as I said 'Starbucks' Belle's face went pale. "Is there something wrong? Don't worry, I promise I won't spill your coffee." I said laughing trying to light her mood up.
She smiled a little bit but it didn't meet her eyes. "Everything it's ok." She said with a neutral tone.
"Belle."
She sighed. I know she was holding something back. "Luke." She said.
"Luke? What about that douche?"
"He works there. Luke works at the Starbucks that's near here. That's how I met him."
I mouthed an 'oh'. Shit. Everything was going great and Luke had to appear. Well, I wasn't going let him ruin my time with Belle. No way. "Well, it doesn't matter. Let's go anyway." I told her trying not to sound like I was having a hard time talking about him.
"What?" Belle looked at me with big eyes.
"Let's go. He's not going to ruin the great time we've been spending."
"Are you sure? I don't want you to get in a fight."
"I'm sure. As long as he doesn't bother you or try to be funny with you, everything will be fine. He'll be fine."
I held out my hand for her to take it and she did. Holding her hand or just touching her skin sent shivers through out my body. It was as if an electric charge travelled to every inch of my body.
We were about to leave the flat when Belle stopped in her tracks making me bounce a little bit.
"Hold on. I can't go out like this. I'm not wearing make up. I'll scare everyone and it's not even Halloween yet!" She said moving her hands in the air.
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FanfictionMeet Isabella. A normal 21-year-old girl, student, funny, shy and trying to find her place in the world. She has always felt like she didn't belong were she was born so since little she always had this feeling she needed to move to another country...