Forbidden love (harry fan fic)

chapter 6

He's still looking into my eyes. I know I shouldn't be thinking like this but his eyes are so beautiful. His green eyes are the kind of churning passionate green that the ocean turns during a storm. That colour of the forest after it rains. There are so many ways to describe them.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"he goes through his wet hair and smirks at me.

"Your eyes are so beautiful." What did I say?

A big grin spreads across his face and his eyes are full of happiness.

"Did you just call my eyes beautiful?"he leans against the wall behind him and stares at me still smiling.

"Yes I guess." It's so embarrassing. He will never forget this. I'm sure he's going to say something to make the situation more embarrassing.

"Thank you." Did he just say thank you? I want to ask him what's gotten into him but when I see his smile I  can't. He smiles so rarely. I don't want to ruin this moment. So I say nothing and smile back at him. I wish he was always nice and happy and smile. Smiling fits him.

"Are you going to answer my question?"he says and makes a step towards me.

"Why do you wanna know it?"

"I'm just curious." He comes closer to me.

I look at him just to see the curiosity in his eyes.

"Yes we did." I say.

He stays there and says nothing. The curiosity in his eyes goes away and something else takes its place.

Sadness? He takes a step back. His smile has gone away.

Why should he be sad? He was the one who always wanted us to have sex and now he's sad about it?

He stares at me.

"I didn't know you were a bitch."he says and wants to walk away.

What? What's happening? A few minutes ago he smiled and I saw him happy and now he calls me a bitch?

"Harry wait!"I shout. He stops and turns around.

"What?"he says annoyed.

"What is your problem?"I ask him and make a few steps towards him. We are face to face now and I can see the anger in his eyes.

"I don't have any problems."he says and tries to walk away but I hold his arm. I've had enough. I wanna know what he wants from me.

"I don't think so. Why did you say that? You said we could be friends but you don't treat me like a friend."

He still looks at me and says nothing.

"Sometimes you are nice but when I'm with James you turn to the old Harry."

"Talk to me!"I scream. He looks at me and then presses his lips against mine.