OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG IM WRITING THIS AT 11 o'clock and i really want to write so here you people gooooooo!!!
I hope I dont regret this in the morning.
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Warning, super long chapter because I might not be updating this weekend. Legit guys this could be split into like three chapters but I wanted to kill two birds with one stone. OH YEA DONT HATE ME...YOULL SEE HALFWAY THROUGH THE CHAPTER. THE STORY WAS GETTING BORING I HADD TO
Katias POV
It wasn't like those kisses in the movies. Where they go all out and start making out.
No, this was a sweet one, mouths close, lips together. I can tell you, it was everything I wanted it to be. I wanted it to last, but I pulled away, insecure.
Harry Styles was my first kiss. Not any random boy that I dont know, but my new friend Harry Styles.
I didn't kiss the Harry Styles thats famous. No I kissed the Harry Styles that cared. The Harry I knew.
Harry pulled my chin up, making me look into his green eyes. He opened his mouth, but got cut off by his cell phone. He checked the name, and sighed, and picked up.
"Hey Lou," I heard as I pulled away from Harry. He gave me a questioning look, and I pointed to the bathroom.
Once I got in I looked at myself in the mirror. I wasn't anything special. My long dark blonde hair hung around my face. My brown eyes big and innocent. Why did I feel so special around Harry? I mean, he made me feel like I was the only girl he needed. The smile on my face was permanently etched on my face. I was happy. I Katia Shaffer, was happy. I didn't believe it. Harry made me happy. I cannot lose him. There are stories, a lot of stories, when people let the person they love go. I wasnt about to be one of them.
After I was done fangirling, I walked out of the tiny bathroom. Harry wasn't in the bunk room. I walked out into the main room. Harry was lounging on the couch, watching some random TV show. He glanced up at me and broke into a grin.
"Come," Harry laughed and pointed to the spot next to him.
"Demanding." I said, giggling, but sitting next to him anyways. He put his arm around my shoulder.
"We're going to pick up the rest of them at your house, then were going to head to the airport. Then our flight is tommorow in the morning." Harry explained.
"I am so excited," I said looking at Harry and smiling. "I've never been to a beach."
"Really? Wow, your a deprived child." Harry teased.
"Hey!" I held up my hands in surrender. "That, is not my problem." I laughed along with Harry.
"You smell good." He said randomly making me blush.
"You smell good too." I said back at him, he did smell good too. Not like axe, or Hollister spray, but like the beach, and the cool Autumn air.
"So what do you want to do in Cali?" He asked, seeming interested.
"I dunno. I definitely want to swim, build a sandcastle," I said. Like I said I've never been to the beach, and I really was a deprived child. "go wave jumping."
"Sand castle? Wave jumping?" Harry tried holding in his laugh.
"Yeah, and if you have a problem with that, Mr. Styles, then I'd have to ask you to leave." I said, trying a serious tone of voice.
"Oh, oh, little Katia. I have no problem with that. I have a problem if you can't let me do it with you." Harry laughed, and poked my nose.
"You can."
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