Its All About The Moves

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Harry began to walk; leaving me standing alone with my eyes wide. I was still trying to take in what I had just heard. 

I had just met Harry and i already knew he wasn't one to be around. Why couldn't my neighbours be a couple with no children? or an elderly? I hope he will just leave me alone and not talk to me at therapy. Wait why was Harry even going there...

"Well?" He asked, bringing me back to earth and out of my thoughts. I stared at him blankly waiting for him to continue.

"Are you coming? We're only like 3 meters away from your doorstep" I was about to start walking but i suddenly felt a stiff hand slither around my waist.

He was now carrying me bridal style.

"I can walk you know?" I said hoping he would stop walking. "Really? Cause that's not what it looked like a minute ago"

He gently let me down once we were in front of my doorstep. "You really didn't have to do that" I said, lowering my head. 

Harrys POV:

She looked so beautiful. Her cheecks turned a slight shade of pink. I could barely see her face but I could still tell that she felt a little embarrased.

She then turned away from me and opened the door to her house.

I was now standing alone staring at her door. She didnt even say 'Bye' or 'Goodnight'

I then realized my phone was vibrating; I took my phone from my back pocket and unlocked it.

My phone read, "6 missed calls from: Mum

Shit.

I dialled in my mums number and placed my phone next to my ear, waiting for her to answer.

"Harry?"

"Hey mum. Sorry i forgot to tell you i was walking home"

"Oh, okay honey. I just  got a little worried"

"Yeah, Im actually outside. I'll be right in" I finally said and hung up. 

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I walked in and sprinted upstairs to what now was my new room. There were boxes scattered everywhere. Luckily my bed was set up; so instead of unpacking everything i just let myself fall and let my bed catch me. I sighed in frustration and closed my eyes.I was about to crash but my eyes were shot open when i heard music coming from the other side of my window. I stood up, reluctantly walking towards the window.

 Malias POV:

I grabbed my gray sweats and a navy blue tank top from my drawer. I kicked off my shoes and moved them to the side so I wouldn't trip over them. I was swaying to the song Big Jet Plane by Angus and Julia Stone, slowly moving my hands down to my shorts I unbuttoned my shorts and let them fall to my anckles. I grabbed my sweats and slipped them on than i replaced my Rolling Stones T-shirt with the navy blue tank top.

I began to sing along to the song

be my lover

my lady river

can i take you

take you higher

can i take you for a ride on a big jet plain

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Than I heard.. I heard..

*Tap*Tap

I turned to the window to see what was making that noise but I didn..

It just had to be didnt it?

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