•I LIKE HER...a bit too much•

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****NOTE: THE GIRL IS NAMED AS WILLOW FOR THIS STORY****

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Third person's p.o.v:

"Hey bro wassup?"aron fistbumped Harry with his same everyday cheerful attitude unlike harry who stood there nervously fiddling with the numerous metallic rings decorating his fingers. Ignoring the nervous look on his mate's face, Aron turned to the side unlocking his locker to take out the things required for the next three periods before slamming it shut causing a loud a noise to ring through the empty hallway considering the fact that they were late for their class as always. But they never cared.

"C'mon bruh.....I've got shit to do....
what's wrong?"aron asked harry who stood there thinking silently with his back leaned against the his own locker, it was REALLY rare to see harry nervous. But aron was getting familiar with it as each day passed because he was this way for almost two weeks now. Harry's emerald eyes met aron's blue ones as his lips trembled while he tried getting out a proper sentence in his whipped condition. "I like her aron.....a bit too much."

Aron rolled his eyes at the school's number one heartbreaker, overly handsome jock who had girls spreading their legs for him in one glance, his mate AKA harry styles.

"You've been saying this shit for the past two weeks Harold, shut it....we don't date."aron grumbled as he popped a mint in his mouth, immediately relaxing his senses by the fresh taste. "I know........fuck!!! I don't know what's happening to me aron, she just.....she's really beautiful and it feels like my breath leaves me whenever she glances in my wa-."Harry's cheesy rambling was stopped as aron snapped back at him. "Oh shut the fairytale story.....you need to get laid man....and you'll be over this girl...get some!"he smirked over at him. "Do you really think so?"He asked in doubt. "I know so..."he mumbled before pushing his body away from the old lockers and trudging towards the door but they both halted once they heard the familiar tapping of light shoes running across the hallway in a hurry.

Harry's eyes trailed across the hallway and spotted those all too familiar black old Skool vans, trailing his eyes up at the body of the running figure, he started feeling more nervous as she approached them in the empty hallway. Aron huffed in annoyance as he saw the girl of his mate's dreams aka willow, running down the hallway towards them in her oversized sweater  and black overall dress.

"Let's go!"aron mumbled under his breath before rushing into the classroom in attempt of distancing harry away from the girl

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"Let's go!"aron mumbled under his breath before rushing into the classroom in attempt of distancing harry away from the girl. He noticed him already getting nervous and blushy, it wasn't like harry at all and that was pissing him off cause he wanted to have his harry back, the harry that used to walk around confidently and gave no fucks. Aron smirked proudly as he opened the class's door and went straight to his desk without getting teacher's annoying scolding as some teachers were so fed up of these both that they eventually gave up on aron and Harry's bad behaviour. "You did well... you know coming in with me and leaving her there and all."aron spoke lightly thinking he was talking to harry who was beside him but once he looked beside him, an annoyed and loud groan left his lips as he noticed that indeed harry did not follow him.
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Harry was mesmerised by the way her soft beachy waves of hair bounced as she ran to her locker in a hurry quickly opening it to get her floral register out. in hurry she dropped her books on the floor, she sighed before bending down to pick them up, but harry was quick to crouch down and gather up all the books to hand her. "Hey harry....thanks for that....my car broke, I'm so late."she pouted as she grasped the books from Harry's hold, placing them all back in the locker before slamming it shut with her floral register and pen in other hand.

"Hey hey..... it's okay."Harry smiles warmly at her and once she looked up at him, right in his eyes, his breath left his lungs again. She was panting hard through her pink chapped lips from all that running she did to get to the class. "I'm so fucked...she's not letting me off this time, I know it.... I'm going to get punished for sure."she exhaled tiredly.

"Shh...t.take..a..deep..b.br..breath!"harry stuttered out and smacked himself internally at how nervous he sounded. Willow gazed in his eyes, before nodding her head and taking a slow deep breath while closing her eyes in the process.

Her Long eyelashes rested against her chubby cheeks as she took long breaths while harry tried containing himself from pinning her against the locker and kissing her plump lips hard. She just looked so kissable. "It did help..."she smiled lightly before turning around to head for the class. "Wait... I'll come with you.... trust me that way she won't give you any punishment or scolding."Harry stated.

Willow didn't have a chance to object as he pulled her in the class with him silently. She quietly took her seat as he took his. Nobody interrupted and she exhaled a sigh of relief.

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*THREE DAYS LATER*

"That's it....I've tried banging Amanda and Lele, nothing worked, I still feel those stupid butterflies and tingly feelings whenever I see her..."Harry grunted and narrowed his eyes at the wall in front of him as he threw the green tennis ball at it causing it to retort back in his hands.

Aron raised his brow and gulped the lemon drink before looking at him to continue. "I'm asking her out today."Harry mumbled weakly just above a whisper. "YOU ARE ASKING OUT W-."aron's loud shocked voice was shut as Harry placed his hand on aron's mouth. "Shut it will you?"he snapped causing aron to smirk at his shyness. "Aww look at you..... you remember we made this pact for never dating and all and keeping up with our badass reputation and shit.... but you know honestly.... I feel like you should go for it."aron praises harry as he placed his hand on Harry's jersey covered back in a comforting manner. Harry was nervous and he had no clue on how he was going to ask her out.

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"Gosh wil....just go for it....honestly I never expected this but I've seen that look in his eyes when he talks to you or like glances at you....baby he got that thing for you too."Adelaine beamed as willow sat on the bench with her head in the palm of her hand, continuously contemplating if she should really tell about her feelings to harry. "I mean like geez we all know you two have a crush on each other...when are you gonna kiss?"Erica jumped on her annoyingly as willow pushed her away.

Willow sighed before packing her bag and getting up to head back to the house and that's when she noticed harry talking to some girl downstairs, she was standing up on the roof so she could see down at where he was standing, laughing with some girl.
Her blood boiled, jealousy took over her nerves and before she knew it, she was screaming at him atop of her lungs with so much confident and anger.

"LISTEN YOU LITTLE SHIT, I HAVE FEELINGS FOR YOU AND ITS ABOUT TIME YOU ACKNOWLEDGE THEM!!"willow yelled at him, silencing everybody around her in the process.

Harry's eyes were wide as he looked up at her. Her cheeks flamed hot red as she realised what she just did. Soon Enough his famous smile took over his features as he spread his arms and yelled out to her: "FUCK FINALLY!".
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Harry ran up the stairs onto the roof where she stood all surprised. Her cheeks were as red as a tomato as everyone around her gushed and laughed about them.

Soon the familiar smell of Tom Ford filled her nostrils causing her to look up into those emerald eyes that were already gazing adoringly in hers. Her throat went dry as she stared up at his gorgeous face. His smile was prominent, dimples full on display, he was nervous but he was really relieved and happy to know that she felt the same way.

Time seemed to go in slow motion as they stared in each other's eyes until Erica decided to yell in the background cutting them both from the trance: "KISS HER YOU FOOL!".

His gaze trailed down to her lips and back up to her eyes before he whispered: "may I?" But she was already half way in as she quickly slammed her lips against his, his arms flew to wrap around her middle as her soft, moist lips moved passionately with his plump ones while everyone around them cheered and clapped.

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A/n: short and boring.......I have no motivation to write, I'm sorry.

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