Chapter 4

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It was 3 in the morning and I had my eyes glued on the tv. I fought to keep my eyes open. I just didn't feel comfortable falling asleep with basically a stranger sleeping in a bed next to me. But after another half hour, I rolled over and fell asleep.

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I woke up to the bright sun shining down on me. I sat up abruptly in my bed as everything that happened yesterday flowed back.

As I laid my eyes on Harry, I realized how gorgeous he really was. His hair was thick brown and curly. Pieces of it waterfalled over his eyes. Oh and his eyes were something else. They had so much depth that I could drown in them.

I then noticed for the first time all of his tattoos. Honestly they just made him even sexier. Just as I was starting to get lost in his appearance he moved around and opened his eyes. When he saw that I was staring, he gave a side smirk and let out a little laugh.

"Good morning." He spoke in his raspy British voice.

"Good morning." I said lightly.

Harry then went on to rub his eyes with his hands. It almost reminded me of a cute cat.. After he had finished rubbing his eyes, he flipped his hair out of my face and looked up at me.

"I know you love me too." His words took me by surprise. I knew it was true, but how did he know..

"Oh yeah? And who told you that smart ass?" I spat in my most sassy tone.

"I just know." He said.

Before I could even comprehend what was going on, he stood up and leaned over my bed. He began to move close to me. His soft breaths sent shivers through my spine. Finally,he leaned in, and our lips locked. I was going to pull away, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. His lips were so soft, and his tongue was even softer. My breaths began to get heavier, and I just couldn't resist him anymore.

I grabbed the back of his white tee shirt and pulled him on to my bed. Our pace quickened, and so did the beat if my heart.

Harry slowly pulled back, slightly tugging at my lip as he did.

"That's how I know gabi."

"That's how you know what?"

"That you love me."

I couldn't deny his claim. I just placed my hand on the back of his neck and pulled his head close to mine. He leaned in, and we began to kiss again. I wanted more of him. Because yes it is true. I'm in love with Harry. I don't know why, but I am.

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