Time has brought your heart to me {Sequel For LUIAAWS}

Chapter 17: I'm not like other ex boyfriends

Author's Note: Updated=16/09/2012 

I hope you're all alright. So here's the sad news, school starts in 8 days, I'm excited for school but you all know what this means... slower updates. Unfortunately the first week of school is kinda busy, we have to buy everything, like every file, and organise our files and books and bla bla.. so I might not even login on monday or the whole week, fingers crossed I will! 

The dedication is for Lisa! She wrote me the longest message ever, complimenting me from the start to the finish about my story, I took it to heart, cos it means alot to me! She thinks of me as a celebrity haha. Thank you!

So does anyone here has pinterest? I would gladly appreciate if you follow me, comment your name and I'll follow you. the link of my profile is in the external link! so follow me x

Anyway.. let's take the cheeky side of HARRY out and let Claire and him in this chapter get along, like awkward friends ;)! 

*Claire's POV*

I stared at him, stunned by how he could even be brave enough to say that. Harry is so confusing. One minute he can be cheeky, then the next he can caring, then he goes back to being an annoying jerk, then he's my friend. I honestly don't know what goes through his mind, even if I did, it would probably be weird and I wouldn't understand him. 

I keep my eyes fixed on his face, as I examin every single detail. His curls. Those curls, that I used to ruffle everyday, and deepen my hands in them, they were always so soft. I wonder if they changed. His beautiful green eyes. They were always shining with happiness, and sometimes they would go pale when he gets upset. His dimples and his smile, he always had those two smiles that he always used. There was the grinning one, that made him his white even teeth and dimples, and then there's the smirk, the famous smirk, which I've grown to recognise. Anything he ever told me, consisted of something dirty or pervy, so the smirk was always there, except for yesterday, when he yelled at me so loud, he didn't smirk then.

"Please say something and don't make me feel more embarrassed than I really am." 

I stopped staring and focused on him, what did he say? I forgot, what he was talking about. 

He said that he would sleep with his ex, he must have ment Hannah though, not me. It's you. Damn my stupid thoughts for always being right.

"What should I say Harry?" I ask him quietly. "Should I agree and tell you that I would do the same, or should I slap you in the face and tell you that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard?" I question him with no anger or irritation.

"I don't know.." He muttered.

"I'll answer that question for you." I smirk at him. 

I push myself up and he does the same. I go to the kitchen and open the fridge, and take out ice tea with peach flavour. I pour it in a long glass, and look at Harry, "Do you want some?" 

He stares at the ice tea and then says, "Yeah okay."

I give him my back as I get out another glass and pour some ice tea too, I hand it to Harry and he nods, as he take a sip of it. I sit down on one of the chair's of my table and Harry sits across me. 

"So what did you mean when you said that you'll answer for me?" He asks me as he narrows his eyes.

I hold in a laugh, preparing myself for the swearing that he might say after I'm done with him. I bend forward, and put my right hand over my t-shirt, making sure that my bra is not in sight for him to see, I give him a smile and with my left hand, I give him a small slap, but still loud enough to make a popping sound. He looks at me.