Harry POV
Why can’t that be me holding her hand? Why couldn’t I just tell her, my true feelings? Oh how I wish I could be the one to wake up to that beautiful face everyday.
I thought about this everyday. I knew I could do better. I could give her the world. I lost track of my thoughts, when someone called my name.
” Harry!! ” They screamed. I looked over and saw (Y/n) running towards me. A smile appeared on my face and then slowly faded, when I saw who her hand was connected with, her boyfriend. I wasn’t a huge fan of him. He was mean and only cared about himself.
I don’t know what she sees in him. She let go of his hand and wrapped her arms around my abdomen.
” Hi… ” I whispered so only she could hear me. She put away a little,
” Hello Harry, ” she said smiling sweetly at me. She pulled away fully,
” Harry, you remember Kevin right? ” I nodded,
” Hello again Kevin. ” I held out a hand for him to shake, but he left me hanging, not making eye contact with me.
” Babe, I’m going to get a drink. You want anything? ”
” No, I’m okay. What about you Harry? ” I grabbed my beer, indicating that I was okay. Kevin smirked at me, then looked at (y/n). He cupped her face and kissed her.
A couple seconds after, (y/n) pushed him away blushing, ” I’ll be back. ” He said laughing with a wink and that evil smirk still on his face.
