Chapter 3

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Kristina's P.O.V

"Harry what is--"

"Shh!" he said cutting me off. He walks over to the player and turns on the music. It's A Thousand Years by Christina Perri. He knows how much I love that song. He walks over and holds out his hand. I reach and grab it and he puts my hand on his neck, so I put my other one on the other side as he puts his hands on my waist. We sway to the music and I he pulls me closer as I put my head on his shoulder. It was perfect. No talking was needed to make this even more perfect than it already was. 

"Babe, I'm just going to tell you right now I'm going to tell you something extremely important so please say anything until I'm done, okay?" he asked. I nodded.

"Erm…so basically, thank you. Thank you for being there for me throughout the rumors of me dating different girls, being the one I can call in the middle of the night, the one that I can tell anything to. You are beautiful and I want you to know that. I know now a bunch of people will be hating on you and I being together, but we can get through this. Together. I will completely understand of it is too much so you can just say it’s over anytime you want. But just the way you smile just makes me melt. Whenever any of the boys mention your name I can't help but to smile like an idiot. You've really changed me. I thought that every girl out there wanted me for the One Direction Harry Styles, but you want me for Harry, plain old, imperfect Harry. And that is what makes me love you. I really, truly love you with all my heart and I don't want to ever have to say goodbye for good to you. I know you have your entire life ahead of you; collage and whatnot, but we can do this. I know we can. And like I said, you can just say stop and we can call our relationship off. Just hangout, like friends do. Because I know that if I can’t date you, than I would hope we could be friends. I just, I don’t know, I just love you so much, Kristina." 

I couldn't think what to say. I was speechless, I could feel my eyes tearing, for who knows how long. But I just pulled his head down and kissed him. Once our lips collided it was like magic. It was more than the peck earlier. Way more. It was beyond perfect, it felt like his and my lips were meant to be together. I didn't want to stop, and I could tell he didn't want to either. We were getting more and more passionate as time went on. I didn't want this moment to end. But it had to once the flashing cameras were everywhere. 

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