pure (h.s.)

twelve

** agh I posted the wrong part !!! since wattpad was down, it switched up all of my chapters and i accidentally posted the wrong one.

well enjoy this chapter and sorry for all of the confusion!!!!

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I never thought my first kiss would be like this. I didn't even think I would have my first kiss. My lips didn't know what to do, as Harry's lips stayed on mine. My stomach kind of... flipped? I don't know how to describe what was going on in my stomach, but I think it was good.

Our lips moved perfectly in sync, I think. I've never kissed someone and I hoped I was doing it good.

As I finally realized what was going on, Harry pulled away. He looked at me for a second with wide eyes and I did the same. Harry quickly jumped up off the couch and ran towards the door. His hand reached for the door knob.

"Wait, stop! Don't go!" I yelled.

He paused for a second and looked at me.

"I just got you, I'm not losing you now," I whispered.

He took his hand off of the door knob and sat back down on the couch.

I️ put my hand on his, and his nerves calmed. My other hand went to his curly hair. I sat there for a second just playing with the curls.

I never knew that I would do what I did next.

I kissed him.

He caught on to what was happening and kissed me back. We stayed like this for what seemed like forever. I felt the world stop. Nothing could ruin this moment.

We broke away from the kiss and looked at each other in confusion. Neither of us wanted to be the first one to speak up, but I knew I had to be the one to break the tension.

"That was my first kiss," I️ smiled.

"R-really?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, I'm glad."

"Caly, I-I'm sorry-" Harry started to say, but I cut him off.

"Harry, I liked it. It's fine really," I said.

"O-oh okay."

"You don't have to be nervous."

He sat there for a moment looking down at his feet. He didn't know what to do. He was like a lost puppy trying to find its way back home.

"Can we go to bed?" Harry finally asked.

"We're going to need to talk about this sometime. You know that right, Harry?" I asked him.

He nodded, still looking at the group. I felt the need to look into his beautiful green eyes.

I walked into my bedroom and picked up pillows and blankets for Harry. I gave them to him and he thanks me for it.

"Are you tired?" I ask him.

"Not really," he replies.

"Yeah, me neither."

"What do you wanna do?" Harry asked.

I had an idea. "Come on, follow me," I said grabbing Harry's hand.

I led him down the elevator into the car. We both buckled our seatbelts and I drove off. The night sky was shining down upon us as I drove to a place very special to me.

"Where are we going?" Harry asked.

"You'll see," I said with a smirk on my face.

I kept driving until we arrived at the park. I walked him to the bench that I sat in a couple days ago.

"If I tell you something, promise you won't get weirded out," I said.

"You can tell me anything," he replied, which made me smile.

"I came here the other day to draw. I didn't know what I was drawing until the end. Harry, I drew you as a young boy, like the pictures I saw in your room that night of the party."

He looked at me for a second and smiled.

"I would like to see that drawing sometime," He said.

"I'll show it to you when we get back to my apartment."

We smiled at each other, but I knew we had to talk about what happened back at the apartment.

"Harry, we need to talk about what just happened."

"I know," he replied.

"Why did you kiss me?" I asked.

"I-I needed to know you, I told you that. And when I met you, you were so nice to me, called me your friend, and you are so pretty, I-I just had to," he concluded.

"Oh," was all that came out of my mouth. Everything he said about me was true for him too. He's super nice and he's very attractive. I definitely want to know him too.

"You don't like me do you?" Harry asked with a frown on his face.

"Harry, yes I do like you, I think. I've never liked anyone before," I said with a bit of embarrassment.

"Really?" He asked.

"Y-yeah."

"Well then that makes me your first," he said repeating the exact words that I said to him when I called him my friend.

I smiled at him. This boy makes me feel more at home then my apartment.

As we stared into the night sky, we didn't care how late it was. I leaned my head onto his shoulder as he put his arm around me. I had never been this close to a boy before. How did this happen all of a sudden?

My stomach does that flip again. It only happens when I'm with Harry. What is that feeling? I think I'll just ask Madison, she's probably felt it before.

"We should get back to your apartment," Harry said as I yawned.

"Yeah, I'm getting tired," I replied.

We walked back to the car and drove home. Comfortable silence filled the car.

We arrived back at the apartment and I was about to walk into the bedroom when Harry grabbed my arm.

"Goodnight, Caly," Harry said with a smile.

"Goodnight, Harry." I returned the smile

I walked into the bedroom and collapsed on the bed. Today was eventful. I went to lunch with my best friends, found the boy, and kissed someone. What was going to happen to Harry and I now?

My thoughts soon left my head as I drifted off into the best sleep I've ever had.

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**I'm actually crying. Someone hand me a tissue.

What do you think is gonna happen to them?????

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-c