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There was a traffic jam, I’d be late, and I was still far from there. I was already 10 minutes late. I parked the car and ran to Starbucks. There she was, leaving. I ran faster and caught her.
-Sorry for being late, you know, traffic is terrible today.
-Oh, don’t worry. I thought you wouldn’t come by now.
-Shall we order something?
-Sure.
We came in, she ordered a Chocolate Cream Frapuccino and I ordered a Vanilla one, to take away. We went for a walk through London streets, none of us dared say anything. It was killing me, what was what she had to tell me?
-Brooke, what do you want us to talk about?
She stopped in the middle of the street, and so did I. We stood there, looking into each other’s eyes.
-Well, it’s just…
-C’mon, don’t be afraid, I’ll handle it.
-Niall talked with Rose.
-With Rose?
-Yes, she told him she didn’t want to do anything, that it was just you, that you wanted to sleep with her…
How could she be such a liar? I was starting to get mad.
-She’s lying! Brooke, I swear, it was her who started, but I stopped her. I’d never do something like that to Josh, never!
-Harry, I just…
-Brooke, I know it’s not your fault, you’ve only said what others told you. Believe me, please, I’d never do that, and least of all knowing what are the circumstances now.
Brooke’s POV
He came a bit closer. He took away a lock of my hair and touched my cheek softly. Should I trust him? A tear streamed down my face, and he dried it away.
-Don’t you cry, no one deserves it, not even me.
I smiled, he was still touching my cheek.
-I don’t understand anything Harry, maybe this is just too hard.
-What is it that you don’t understand? I got it all cleared up.
-I don’t understand my own feelings. I’m confused…
-I tell you twice, I got it all cleared up, I love you.
He leaned in a bit more, making our lips stay just an inch away. I could feel his breath on my nose, was he going to kiss me?
-I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you… - he whispered kissing me down my neck and my face.
He leaned in more and more, and he did it. Our lips fit perfectly, moving softly. He took my hands and we intertwined our fingers, which were now in my thighs. He parted the kiss little by little.
-Is it all clearer now?
-Maybe I need some more help.
We smiled and then kissed again.
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Too Good To Be True (One Direction Fan Fiction)
Fanfic[COMPLETED. SEQUEL ON: 'OVER AGAIN'] Brooke is a 16 year-old-girl, who moves to London to get what she always wanted. Two years after, she’s living the dream, releasing her first single, Just Tell Me. On her first interview she met the new boyband...