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Chapter 2

I went groceries shopping, and I ran into Harry.

"Fancy meeting you here, huh?" He says, his British accent thick. "Yeah." I say, grabbing some bread.

I see him smile from the corner of my eyes, and I reach out and grab some more bread.

"My gosh that's a lot of bread." He says, chuckling.

I shrug my shoulders, then say, "What? Women like their bread." He smiles, and I notice his dimples.

I continue scanning the isle, and I hear Harry following me. I roll my eyes even though he can't see me. I reach the sweets isle, and I grab some ice cream.

"What kind?" He asks, stalking over to me.

"Butter pecan." I reply, grabbing some cones. "I'm done shopping, bye Harry." I say, approaching the self checkout.

"Why you gotta leave so soon?" He says, making a puppy face. "Because I have to find a job, and go home, and be lazy and be on tumblr for a long time." I say, being honest about the tumblr thing. He raises his eyebrows amused, then busts out laughing.

I roll my eyes at him, and grab my bags, and exit the store, him obviously still following me. "Harry! Stop!" I say, laughing through the words. I can feel him smirk from 6 feet away. I shove the bags into the trunk, and slide in.

I see Harry walk over to the passenger side, and slide in, raising his eyebrows up and down. "Your not getting a ride Harry." I say, facepalming.

"Awe come on, I rode my bike here!" He whines. "Plus you have a mustang!" He says, poking his bottom lip out.

"Fine. Go get your stupid bike, and put it in my trunk. Hurry or I'll leave you."

He gives me a thumbs up, then charges out of the car, running up to a toddlers Dora The Explore bike. He jogs back over to the car, and shoves into the trunk. He slides into the car, and doesn't even bother to put his seatbelt on!

"Put it on." I say through gritted teeth. "Wha- oh!" He says, putting his seatbelt on. "Good boy.." I say, putting mine on, and pulling out of the parking spot.

We get about 2 miles down the road, then I realize he didn't drive his bike. "Harry." "Yeah?"

"That wasn't your bike. Was it?" His cheeks turn pink, then he looks down and plays with his fingers.

"Harry..." My voice trails. "I just wanted to ride in a mustang, that kids bike wasn't mine!" He says. I pull up to

Harry's house so I can drop him off, even though he is my neighbor. I step out of the car, and meet him at the door.

"I had fun on our little date." He says, smirking. I'm shocked by him, and I say "It wasn't a date Harry, I saw you at Walmart, and you followed me! Plus where the heck even are your bags?"

"I like going to Walmart and just chilling in the bread isle." He says, shrugging. I roll my eyes, and as I walk away, he grabs my wrist. My eyes meet his, and his stares at my lips. Are faces are only a few inches apart.

My eyes flutter closed, and I feel his lips slowly touch mine. This doesn't feel right. I pull away, and he stares at me, shocked. "I have to go." I stutter my words, and jump into my car, and get to my house. I run inside, and close the door.

I sink down to the floor, and I feel tears pour out of my eyes. I don't know why though, I squint my eyes closed, and sobs escape my mouth. I sniffle, and go to my bed, and lie down.

"Why am I crying.." I mutter, standing back from my bed, and looking in the mirror. My brown hair that I put in a bun earlier today, is now a fallen down mess, and my makeup is now leaking from the tears that escaped my ocean blue eyes.

Why did he kiss me? Does he like me? I run my fingers through my hair, and grabbing the ponytail that held my bun up.

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The next week went by quickly, and me and Harry haven't spoken since the kiss. Im dying to run into his arms because I miss talking to him, but I can't do that.

I got a job at On The Border, being a server, and finally a place Harry isn't at. I sweep up chips that people have dropped, and I exit, saying bye to my co-workers. I jump into my car, and head home.

When I get home I see Harry walking out of his house, and sitting on the concrete, tears filling his eyes, and slowly overflowing. I stop my car, and walk over to him. "Harry! What's wrong?" I say, sitting down across from him.

He looks at me, and it breaks my heart to look at him like that. I wrap my arms around him, and he breaks down into sobs.

I rub circles into his back. "Your gonna be okay Harry. Now tell me what happened?"

He looks up, and his eyes are filled with tears.

"Go away before things get worse.." He says, gritting his teeth. "Harry tell me what happened!" I beg

He pushes me slightly. "Go!" He yells. I stand up, and walk back to my house, turning around once, to see him wiping his eyes on his sleeve.

I go back to my house, and look out my window to see him start walking to my house. I pretend like I haven't been stalking him, and I sit down on my couch, and turn on the tv.

I hear a few knocks on the door, and I yell, "Come in, Harry."

He walks in, and shuts the door behind him. He sits down beside me, and stares at me for a few seconds.

"I'm sorry for being rude a minute ago." He says, looking at me. "I don't even know why I kissed you. Biggest mistake I've ever made." He says, chuckling.

Part of my heart deflates, and I look down, and play with my thumbs. I feel his eyes on me, and I scoot away from him, because he is making me uncomfortable.

I stand, and he stand up behind me. "I think it's ti-" I was interrupted by his lips slamming into mine. But this time, I don't pull away.

We both pull away a minute later, out of breath. "I thought you said kissing me was a mistake."

He looks at me, then smirks.

"It was a mistake because I didn't kiss you harder."