I was sitting there looking at Harry while he talked, I truly wasn't listening to him until he snapped in my face.
"Athena, hey, did you hear me?" he asked.
"Huh? Sorry, I was spacing." I said looking down at my feet.
"I said, while I'm on tour, we should just be friends, and we can go from there when I get back." he said with a weak smile.
"Yeah, yeah, okay, yeah that could work." I said flashing a quick smile.
"I think this will be really good for us, Athena." he said giving me a friendly hug and walking out of the room.
I sat there on my bed, I still felt the warm embrace on my body. Everytime he comes near me my body trembles, and my stomach does backflips. Everytime he touches me a small pool forms in my panties, and my lips quiver. I cannot stand the idea of just being friends with him, not after everything we've been through.
I stood up and continued to unpack my suitcase. I pulled out a black cami and folded it. I set it down on thee bed and dropped to my knees, I was deeling so many emotions that i couldn't hold them in, and I let out a loud scream.
Harry came barreling into my room and picked me up.
"What's wrong, Athena, what's wrong?" he asked. I knew that I couldn't tell him the truth becuse, then he would bring up quitting the band again.
"I tripped and fell onto my bad knee, ouch." I said trying to sound as wounded as possible.
"Are you okay? Are you sure? Do you need anything?" he kept asking me.
"Yes Harry. Yes. No, I'm fine, I promise." I said smiling.
"O-Okay, just tell me if you need anything." he said walking out of my room.
I stood up and put on some music. I hit shuffle and sat back down on my bed.
I picked up my phone and decided to look at my pictures. I looked at the first picture Harry and I took together. He was kissing me, and I swear I have never been happier since that day. I looked at the huge smile smeared across my face and a tear dropped onto my screan of my phone.
I sstood up and walked out of my room. I walked through the hallway and into Harry's room. His door was open and he was turned the other way. I walked back to my room and closed my door.
I walked into my closet and started searching for the sexiest thing that I own. I found a red bra with red lacing. I started searching for a sexy pair of panties and I found the ones that match my bra. Last, I found a see through black cover up.
After I got dressed, I went into my bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. I picked up my toothbrush and applied toothpaste. I brushed my teeth and smiled at myself in the mirror once again. I walked out of the bathroom, through my room, and intp the hallway.
I looked into Harry's room. He was standing on the other side of the room looking out a window.
"Lay down." I commanded attempting to sound sexy.
"What?" Harry said turning around.
I walked over to him and guided him to lay down on the bed.
"I said, lay down."
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FanfictionAthena was just a normal 18 year old in love, until Harry decided that he had had enough. Now, he has two choices; be there, or not.