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chapter fifteen

June Winter

It's weird how people can change you. The way you talk, the way you feel, the way you act. Some people can change you in a bad way. but if there is someone who'll change you in who you really are instead of the person you act to be, you have to keep them around so they can keep saving you from the other you, you don't want to be.

Harry and I sit in silence behind the tv on the massive couch in his living room, while eating our breakfast. There is a blanked spread messily on the spot close to where Harry is sitting and a big, very comfortable looking, pillow placed on the blanket so that must mean he slept here last night, and not next to me. A part of me was happy about that, glad that he gave me my space and not immediately jumped in bed with me. although I could use a good cuddle last night.

I'm seated on the other side of the large couch. It's a black leather sofa, but it is a very comfy one. I like it. I'mm not very interested in what's on the tv though, but harry seems to like it so I won't complain. I'm deep in thoughts so I don't even know what the show, or film I don't know, is about.

I'm thinking about how much I've changed already. No I'm not back to the old me yet, but a few weeks ago I would never call someone after I punched an idiot, let alone go to their place and stay over so that they could comfort me. I also never really told people my story. call me cheesy but Harry just seems to bring back the positivity in me. I still find it a bit hard to talk to Harry though, not that I feel embarrassed, but I'm just not really used to talk to people that much anymore. plus sometimes I just don't know what to say to him.

I look over to Harry, his eyes focused on the tv with a small smile places on his face, showing his dimple. he actually is really stunning, he is so beautiful it's distracting. Yes i've noticed that he looked attractive, but now that I'm taking the time to study his face there is no flaw to be seen. How? I sigh slowly, causing Harry to look at me.

"Done?" he asks. shit. He caught me staring.

"With what?" I ask stupidly. What an stupid question.

"Breakfast" he laughs. Ofcourse, thankgod. I thought he was taking about my creepy stare.

I roll my eyes because of my thoughts and smile at him. "Yes. Done. It was lovely, thankyou".

He nods and takes my plate, giving me a smooth wink as he walks back to the kitchen causing me to smile. This is going to be a weird day, I feel it.

Authors note.

Helloo,

So since I didn't update for so long I decided to update twice today. Sorry for the short chapters though.

Please vote if you like the story so far and please comment what you think of june, harry and the story in general. Tips are also welcome, i'd like to improve my writing.

Xx.