ONE CHANCE

Chapter 25

*Note this hasnt been edited so I'm sorry for any mistakes Enjoy xx*

Our lips pressed against each other, moving in sync. His lips fit perfectly when touching mine. My stomach bursts with more and more butterflies the longer his lips are pressed against mine. My fingers run through his short but thick black hair while his fingers wrap around my small waist.

Both our eyes are closed and not one second do I regret kissing him. I feel complete for once in my life. This feeling present in my stomach is such an unfamiliar feeling, a feeling I have never felt before.

We both pull back from the sweet kiss, catching a breath. Bryce's lips curve into a smile just like mine do.

"I'm a little taken aback by that but that was the most perfect kiss I've ever experienced." He says, his eyes never leaving mine. I giggle shyly. I'm satisfied with how he felt about the kiss because it was my first kiss ever. I know, a 20 year old girl and I have never kissed a boy before. I guess I was waiting for the right person and I found him.

My arms are still draped around his neck while his are still secured around my waist holding me close to him. His hold feels as if he has been waiting for this exact moment and he never wants to let go. I don't even want him to let go. My body has yearned for his arms to be wrapped around me and now that I have them, I don't want to leave or move.

I press my lips to his again, craving for them. I've denied and waited too long for this feeling. I feel his smile in the kiss causing my lips to curve up into a small smile.

"Gagging." Amy says making gagging noises behind Bryce and I. Like always Harry giggles like a little child. Trust Amy to ruin an intimate moment. And when did they get here?

I retrieve my arms back to the side of my body though Bryce's hands remain on my waist. My heart flutters at the lingering touch.

"Why are you here?" I ask confused as to how she shows up here.

"Don't know sweetheart, you tell me." She says pretending to be clueless as she gestures to the cemetery the four of us stand in.

"Oh, no shit." I say sarcastically. I mentally gasp as the cuss word rolls off my tongue so easily.

"You asked the stupid question not me." She defends, smirking at me. I poke my tongue out at her in a childish manner causing her to chuckle. Well, I have never been able to make her chuckle...ever.

Bryce gives my waist a light squeeze with his hand. I look at him over my left shoulder, he his smiling down at me making my stomach flutter. To be able to look at Bryce in the way I have been wanting to - for what seems like ages - is perfect for me, to be able to look at him with admiration without the worry of having Dani on my back or anyone judging from afar.

I see Amy reach for something around her neck at the corner of my eye. My attention straight away focuses on her as she removes a locket that I never knew existed, from her neck. She unclips the gold necklace and holds it tightly in her hand. She presses her lips lightly to it and smiles half-heartedly. This isn't something you see Amy Shay do everyday.

My eyes turn to Bryce who watches intently just like Harry is.

"What's that?" I ask Amy who still holds the necklace in her hands.

"It's a locket with a photo of Emily and I in it." She tells me, her voice soft like it has been with me lately.

"Why did you take it off babe?" Harry asks, his hands settling on her hips. She gives him a quick peck on his cheeks before speaking.

"Figured it's time I let go." She says honestly. "So Emily can have this now."

She bends down to her knees, hanging the gold chain on a red rose that I brought today. She sighs and stands back up, walking back to Harry. He hugs her from behind, his head sitting in the pit of her neck.