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Harry's POV

I watched as she walked out the door. I had to protect her. I love her. And, if being with Selena will protexct her, I'll do it. Ariana means the world to me. She hates me now. I turned to look at Selena. She had the most annoying smirk on her face.

"What?" She questioned.

"When is this over?"

She lightfully skipped around me. Her face was full of mystery and worry. I heard her feet shuffle and stop behind me. I felt her swollen lips reach my right ear.

"1 year." She whispered into my ear.

"No." I stood at my spot.

She shook her head. She gave me the most evil grin. I knew I'd crack. She found a way around it all. She took my hand and began to kiss at my finger tips.

"Or,"

She took my hand an kissed the back of it. I felt her tongue make it's way from my knuckles to my wrist. I felt her teeth graze across the palm of my hand.

"I can kill her."

I looked at her. I tried to find the smallest bit of sympathy in her eyes. But, I couldn't find it. She was all evil. Why would she want to do this? Why would she want to be with me? She has Justin.

"No. Please. I'll do it."

She grinned again. I felt her hands wrap around my neck. She looked into my green eyes. I looked into her dark brown eyes.

"You have to show me your love."

I can't. I don't love her. I love Ariana.

"I can't." I told her.

"Why not?"

I looked back at her coco brown eyes. All I saw was Ariana. I pictured her as Ariana. I leaned down and kissed her. Her lips weren't as soft or plump as Ariana's. But I pictured it as that. I put all my real love into the kiss, fully thinking of Ariana. She pulled away and looked at me.

"Great job." She smiled at me.

I looked at her once more. This will be easy. The faster things go, Ariana will be mine. I love Ariana. I don't love Selena. I probably thought I did, but it was just a cover up for Ariana. I love Ariana.

"Harry?" Selena asked me.

"Yes?"

"I want you to meet my parents."

The fuck?

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