Ellie
"That's not how it works," I groaned, shoving my head into my hands. "You can't just say you love me and expect me to be over it."
"Wouldn't that just be easier?" Harry asked, a smirk sitting on his lips.
"It would have been easier if you hadn't of forgot we had plans," I mumbled under my breath.
"What was that?" He looked over his shoulder at me as he made a tea.
"Nothing," a fake smile crossed my face and he hummed.
Before either of us could say anything Harry's phone started to ring and I glanced over at it. Evelyn flashed across the screen and I scoffed, rolling my eyes.
"El," he started, his face going soft. I decided to listen to what he had to say for once so I leaned back in my chair, waiting for the lies. "I don't talk to her anymore, I don't know what she wants, please, don't let this ruin any progress we had."
"Okay, um, first of all, don't call me El and honestly if you want to go knock her up then go for it." I shrugged, being a bitch on purpose.
"Holy fuck, if you aren't willing to fix this, it's over." A sigh escaped my lips and I shook my head.
"Okay," I paused for a second, "so are we dating again or what?" His eyes widened, causing me to smirk.
"I didn't mean we had to go that fast, but-" I cut him off.
"I'm not going through all the "first's" again Harry, we've already done it all, there's no point in restarting."
"Then yeah, I guess we can, if you want, I -yeah." He stuttered and I walked over to him.
"Thank fuck because I am so h-" he covered my mouth with his hand and shushed me before replacing it with his lips.
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"Bro, let's go swimming," I said to Harry as he laid beside me on my bed.
"Bro?" He repeated, turning to look at me.
"Bro, babe, same thing," I kissed his lips and stood up, bending down to pull out my black bikini. Harry's eyes burned holes into me as I slipped on the bottoms, leaving the top off while I retied the strings.
He whistled and I turned around, glaring at him before pulling the top on.
"What baby, you're sexy," he mumbled, pulling me back into the bed and kissing my neck.
"I missed you." I admitted and he stopped, pulling away to look at me. His eyes searched mine but I'm not sure what he was looking for.
"I missed you too, love." I smiled softly and ran my hands through his curls. "I mostly just missed you playing with my hair." He said, his voice muffled by the pillow.
"I mostly just want to go to the beach so let's go." I remarked, earning a groan.
"I thought you meant in your pool, where I could make out with you." He whined and I laughed.
"When has being in public stopped us from making out?" I asked, a chuckle coming from his lips. "But yeah that's fine, we'll just stay here." Agreeing with him, as per usual, he grinned like he had just won the Olympics or something.
"Let's go, sweetie," I pinched his cheeks and he scrunched up his nose, pulling on swim trunks.
"What's gotten into you?" He laughs, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the door.
"You, about 40 minutes ago." I looked down at my wrist, which didn't have a watch on it, making Harry's eyes go wide.
"Eliana, enough." His voice was, stern almost and it made me bite my lip.
