Broken

Chapter 3- Harry

Harry

Chapter 3:

Harry, his names makes me melt, I cant stop think of him, his eyes, his boyish smirk, his curls... he's, he's... what am I talking about? I cant do this. Not to Meg.

Meg came home after another shift at the hospital, Its been about a week since i ran away from john, of course I had to tell her about Harry and I, but i was scared, scared of what she was going to think of one of her best friends and her cousin together.

"Hey Meg" I greeted her.

"Hey Ali" She replied with a smile while taking her coat off, I'm guessing she saw that I had something on my mind cause the next thing that broke the small silents was the question that i didn't want her to ask, "is there something wrong Ali?" she came over where Harry was sitting a little bit ago.

"No, I-I'm fine" i chocked out not really knowing if i should tell her about Harry and I.

"Ali, just tell me, whats going on?" She asked me.

"Well... I might sound super weird, and you might not like me after this... I think I'm falling for Harry..." I started to trail off, and started to run my mouth in tell she stopped me.

"you like Harry?" she questioned, as she started to giggling.

"yes?" i replied giving a questioning not really knowing what was so funny. she kept laughing, every time i made eye contact she just keep laughing, after a couples of her donkey call sounding laughs filled to room.

"whats so funny?" i asked her as we were still laughing.

"Hes a loser" We both kept laughing for a while in tell Harry came into the room.

"Hey guys, what did i miss?" Megan and I i started to laugh even harder than before.

"Were just talking about you of course and how you're such a loser" Megan said cracking up again towards the end.

"I'm not a loser" Harry said portending to pout.

"yes you are and Ali-" I cut her off by clearing my voice.

"Ali what?" Harry asked with a smirk as he leaned against the door frame to the living room.

"nothing" I replied as she looked at me with big eyes knowing that were going to have to tell him, which i was scared.

"Megan" Harry said turning to her trying to get the 'secret'.

"Ok, fine, Ali likes you!" she yelled, i looked at her my eyes widen.

"Megan!" i scream, she got up from the sofa, i started to chase after her, I bet we looked like little kids, all of a sudden I'm grabbed from behind by my waist, and thrown over Harry shoulder.

"Harry, you're supposed to be on my team!" i yelled. After a while of riding on his shoulder, he set me down, and leaned me against, then cupped my check bring me closer, finally our lips connected. What are we doing, I cant kiss him.

Oh well to late.

His lips moved against mine as i did the same, in till we both pulled away, his eyes sparkling with joy and love.

"wow" he whispered.

All i could do was smile like a idiot. we stood there staring into each others eyes, then hearing of someone clearing there voice was heard. I turned and saw Meg.

"so... are you guys a thing now, or what?" she again started to giggle at the end.

"I don't know, it depends on what Ali thinks." he said and again flashing me that famous boyish smile.

"well... sure if that's ok with you"

"well than Meg.... to answer your question is-"

"Yes!!!!" i yelled finishing his sentence. He chuckled leaning in for another kiss, but we were interrupted by Meg making a choking sound making a disgusted face.

"ok but there is one rule, No mushy gushy stuff around me, its gross." she said walking out of the room. When she left I turned back to see Harry's face dangerously close still.

"well shes gone...." he said trailing off at the end and coming even closer to me.

"I see that" i start to giggle quietly, knowing exactly what he wanted.

"you know... ever since i set eyes on you, well a week..." he chuckled. Then continued.

"i couldn't get you out of my mind, Ive been waiting for that kiss since... well... that night." he grinned at me, i giggled lightly at his joke. I then looked back at him, those amazing green eyes. Then i took a pretty big risk, i put my arms around his neck then stood on my tip-toes... then connected our lips once again.

After a couple of seconds of that kiss, i pulled away, my eye fluttering up. I bit my lip bottom lip lightly and looked at him. He hummed being satisfied, and biting his lip hard and not opening his eyes.

"why are you so perfect?" he whispered in my ear. i started to giggle uncontrollably.

"whats funny?" he asked.

"I'm no where near perfect." I giggled.

"Yes you are, you're perfect just for me." He again started to growing closer to me.

"So,so,so perfect..." he whispered in my ear once again, making shivers run down my spin.

"i know this is a little early, but maybe you want to go somewhere today, maybe tomorrow..." he said still close to my ear, he whispered his words slowly.

"Mmmm, that..." i paused and looked deep into his eyes "sounds perfect...." i giggled towards the end. He smiled with that boyish smirk, which i loved.

"perfect" he leaned in giving me a kiss, and said the simple word against my lips.