chapter 3

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  Harry's POV
As she released me from the hug she stated that I said that I love her.
I blushed, "you're my best friend. Girl of course I love ya."
I completely regretted calling her my best friend I love her more than a friend should. Rose is so amazing and unique, I don't how anyone could say anything different. She is so beautiful with those big hazel eyes and long brown hair she was so beautiful and intelligent.
"Rose?" I asked in a whisper, finally deciding to get up the courage and try to take a step forward to asking her out.
She looks at me "mhm" she says.
"Umm, I-i was won-wondering if maybe you'd uh you'd like to maybe just possibly go-go on a-a da-date with me?" I stuttered out nervously.
"Are you serious? She asks me stunned.
"Ya I am how about tonight?" I said finally getting the courage to talk without stuttering.
"Sure, I guess. Just to warn you though I'm probably gonna be no fun." She says.
"What! Are serious you're the most exciting person that I know. I honestly can wait to take you out on that date tonight!" I say a little to loudly.
Michael turns around, "Greene has a date how'd you manage that?" He asks.
"I'll have up you know Michael that some people are capable of being nice and amazing without having to be a dick about things." I snapped.
"Thank you" She whispered.
"You're lucky that your fuck buddy is here Greene or else you wouldn't be able to go on that 'date'" Michael says spitting at Rose's face.
I wipe her face clean of his saliva and kiss her nose, "There now you are free from the ugliness that he gave you." I said.
Michael got up and started to walk out the door but before he did he turned to me, "if you ever hurt her or treat her badly I'll make sure you regret it." He then bent down to my ear and whispered so I could only hear him, "she is a keeper. I wish I wasn't the dick I was to her and I honestly with I was you. When you think the time is right please tell her I said sorry."
Michael started to walk away and I grabbed his wrist. Michael looked down at me. "Promise me you won't do anything stupid. It would hurt that person more than you think." I say and he nods.
"What was that about" Rose asks me.
"Just helping him out" I say "come on I should get you home."  

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