Misunderstood

Chapter 12.

I smiled at Harry. I was happy with him.. I was glad to know that he trusted me. I'm opening up to him little by little, I even told him a bit about Christian. He was pretty pissed about Christian. 

"I don't ever want you to feel used. You're worth more than you think babe. I want you to feel beautiful, because you are." 

"Harry, don't please."

"No, I want you to feel beautiful, I know you don't think that you are but I'll make sure of that." He smiled. That smile gets me every time.

I kissed him, I kissed him long and hard. He grabbed me by my waist and lifted me up while going up the stairs leading to his room. My fingers intertwined with his, he pulled me closer. He sat me on the dresser, while his hands lead up my shirt. I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. He looked into my eyes with adoration. 

"Harry, not right now. I want it to be special."

"I won't, just tell me when you're ready. I'll be patient."

I couldn't help but blush, I appreciated that he wouldn't rush me to do something that I didn't want to do. I loved this side of Harry, understanding. 

I still kissed him, walking over to his bed. He laid me down gently and kissed my neck. I gripped his hair while he was breathing hard on my skin. I loved the way he made me feel. 

"Alex, you're the only person that I truly cared about. I know that we're barely dating but you mean something to me and I actually want to take us serious. I want to prove to you that I'm not like that asshole Christian, I'm better."

"Harry don't  try to be better than my ex. You're someone different. Be yourself, that's why I fell for you, because I knew you were different but also an asshole at the same time" I giggled. 

"Oh really?" He smirked. I grew nervous. I looked into his beautiful emerald green eyes and I knew there was something evil planned behind them. 

Suddenly he started to tickle to me. I laughed so hard, my stomach started to hurt and I begged him to stop.

"What's the magic word?"

"HARRY!"

"C'mon it's easy, just say it."

"PLEASE!"

"Ah okay. I'll stop." 

Harry's P.O.V

I loved the way Alex laughed, it showed that she was really happy. And that's how I wanted to see my girlfriend; happy. As long as I make her happy then I'm happy. She deserves to be happy than sad. I hope she knows that, but with all this Christian bullshit it's become harder for her to believe what I say to her. I do want to go find that low life and beat the shit out of him but I know she wouldn't like it. It breaks my heart to see her cry and talk down on herself when all that she says is just lies that got into her head and she managed to believe it all. The thought of someone telling Alex that she's worthless, ugly, and stupid really pisses me off. She's nothing compared to those words. She's beautiful, smart as fuck, and she's worth more than she thinks she is. If she can only see through my eyes what she really means to me, maybe she'll understand why I'm crazy for her. The reason why I chose her over girls at school. She'll believe me someday. but for now I have to be patient and just try more with her.