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Harry's POV

It was 5AM in the morning. I was up all night thinking about him. Louis. I should text him but its quite early. I decided to go for a walk. I walked through a unfamiliar park.I bit my lip as I watched kids run around. I wanted a family of my own some day.

Maybe start one with him. What the hell am I thinking.

I shake my head my curls going all over. My phone then buzzed.

"Hey baby girl. What's up? xx - Louis"

"I'm not a baby girl! - Harry"

"Whatever meet me at the park.xx - Louis

I scoffed. I'm not a baby. I then turned around and bumped into a hard chest.

"Watch where you're going." I say and scoff.

I look up to see who I bumped into. I saw Louis hovering above me

"Hi Louis" I squeak.

"Hey Curls" He says wrapping his arms around my waist. His hand travels down too my bum and he squeezes it. I let out a squeak. I watched as he smirked and kissed,my cheek.

"How's your morning so far?" He ask. His hand still on my bum roaming it.

When he this close to me I feel so small.

"It's nice." I say.

We then sit on a park bench. He pulls me onto his lap.

"How old are you Harry? I'm 19." He ask his mouth close to my ear.

"18" I say.

'Mhm' I hear him murmur.

"Have you ever been touched by another guy before?" He ask licking his lips.

"U-Um." Why I'm I letting him talk to me like this.

I shake my head.

"Good" He says. Stroking my chin.

"I'm gonna be the first." He whispers.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2014 ⏰

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