White Tree house

Move On

I looked up at him and leaned closer. We kissed. There was a spark. There always have.

I felt Harry's lips turned into a smile. I didn't want this to end. I need to tell him now or never, but I can't. I'm too scared. I'm too afraid that he would leave me.

He might leave me and he would hate me so much.

The kiss turned into a make out session.

He stopped the kiss and smiled at me. I looked into his beautiful green eyes.

"Umm.. Otto?" Harry let go of my hand and scrathed the back of his curls.

"Yes?"

"D-do you like.. umm.. Do you wanna be my girlfriend."

I made a thinking face. I already knew the answer, but I wanted to tease him.

Harry looked worried. It was just too cute.

"I don't know hazz. I think that I have more strong feelings for Louis." I made an unsure face.

Harry's jaw literally dropped.

I chuckled at his expression.

My hand cupped his cheek and my lips touched hi cheek.

"I'm just messing with you Hazz." I shoulders vibrated because of my laugh.

Harry smirked at me. "Well played." He nodded making me chuckled.

"So is that a yes?" He grinned showing his teeth.

I nodded with a smile and we kissed again.

I'm dating Harry now. My day couldn't get any better.

"Let's get back to the hotel." I said with a grin on my face.

We walked to where we left the limo, but it wasn't there anymore.

"Where did Josh go?" I saw Harry getting annoyed.

He took out his phone and dialed someone's number.

"Josh! Where the heck are you?" I heard someone talking at the other end of the phone.

"I don't care if there are bloody drunk blondes there! Come and pick us up!"

"..."

"Well, it's your job! You need to come here. We don't have a ride back."

"Okay, okay. Just hurry up!" Harry hang up. He looked at me and told me that Josh got bored, so he went to a bar, but he'll be back.

I sat on the grass with my back laid on a tree.

Harry sat beside me as I laid my head on his shoulder.

After a few minutes of waiting, I was half asleep.

The limo came, and Harry stood. He saw me looking at him with sleepy that was about to close.

He carried me bridal style.

I was too tired to complain so I let him.

I laid my head on his chest, and I fell asleep in his arms.

....................

I woke up and saw Harry in front of me. He was looking out at the window with a smile plastered on his face.

Why am I always seeing him happy?

I wondered if I'm the reason why.

Of course not!

My head was placed on his lap while I was staring at him.

Harry noticed that I was awake staring at him making him smirk.