Bloom ➳ h.s

Chapter 8

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"I forgive you, one more chance." I say making him look up.

"What? Really?" His eyes sparkle with, hope.

He sits next to me and awaits for my answer.

"Yes." I say laughing softly.

"I love you so much I won't mess up again." He says kissing me.

I kiss back and wrap my arms around his neck while his rest on my waist.

"You are messed up Harry." I say pulling away.

"I know I am." He says chuckling softly.

"You're the best mistake I've ever done in my life." I tell him.

"I love you so much." He says kissing me again.

"I love you too." I say.

"Can I stay?" He asks.

"Harry!"

"Please."

"Fine." I say and he smiles.

We lay down on my small, yet very comfortable bed. He wraps his arms around my waist as I rest my head on his chest, feeling his heart beating. He strokes my hair as I trace patters on his black shirt. I could stay like this forever.

"Hear this heart beating?" He asks.

I nod in reply.

"It's beating for you Bethany."

***

I wake up in Harry's arms. I smile at the memory and slowly unwrap myself from him.

"Bethany wake up! Just because it's Saturday doesn't mean you'll stay in bed forever!" My mom calls.

My mom, sherbet.

"Harry!" I whisper loudly, shaking him gently.

He opens his eyes slowly and smiles at me.

"I could wake up like this everyday." He says in his husky morning voice.

Pretty sexy if you ask me.

"Harry my mom." I say making him widen his eyes.

"Damn sorry Beth, I'll leave." He says.

"Wait no." I say making him smirk.

"What?"

"Don't leave.." I whine making him grin like an idiot.

"Okay Miss Rossetti if that's what you desire." He says making me slap his arm playfully.

"Okay mom!" I call back.

"I have to shower." I say.

He nods and gets out of bed.. shirtless.

"When did you take your shirt off?" I say making him smirk.

He shrugs and I roll my eyes, throwing him his black t-shirt. I watch him put it on before entering my bathroom.

I apply my strawberry shampoo on my hair and let the hot water help me with my tense muscles. I start to think about the recent events. I can't imagine life without Harry. I've never had a boyfriend. They never had an interest in me. If a boy ever talked to me in class it would be about tomorrow's homework.

I sigh and rinse my hair. I wash my body and apply conditioner. I rinse myself off and wrap myself in a towel before turning the shower off and leaving the bathroom.