Just The Way You Are.

Just The Way You Are. 4.

Chapter 4.

 Harry and I talked all the morning about ourselves. He told me a little bit about his life, his family and also told me who were those 4 guys who were with him the other day. Apparently, they were all best friends but they felt like brothers for each other. That was a good thing. I wish I could have friends like that, I thought my myself.

I told him about me, how I used to live in the US and why I decided to come here all by myself. He looked at me as if he was interested in everything I said.  I took a moment to look at his eyes, they were so green. I’ve never seen a pair of eyes like those ones. My eyes were also green but just normal turning from green to brown.

“wait, how old are you, Harry?” I asked him.

“I’m twenty” he said smiling.

“yeah right, and I’m Obama’s wife” I laughed.

“okay, I’m eighteen” he said smiling and those dimples appeared again.

“hmm, you’re younger than me” I said laughing.

“I’m nineteen” I told him with a proud voice.

“that’s good” he said smiling. For a moment I started to think about it. He was younger than me. I felt awkward now. I mean, it was just a year, or even a few months but I don’t know.. Wait, why am I thinking about this? We were supposed to be just friends, that’s it. I told myself.

 After all the talk we had, we decided to have lunch. I didn’t have so much food on the fridge so Harry decided to order some pizza. I wanted to pay but he didn’t let me.

“you’ll pay the next time when you start your job” he said winking.

“oh you already think there will be a next time, Henry?” I said teasing him.

“I hope so” he said taking the pizzas.

“we’ll see, we’ll see..” I said jokingly. It was amazing how my thoughts about him turned from “annoying” to an “amazing person” in just one day. I think it was maybe because he was being nice and all with me, I don’t know.

 Harry brought his xbox with a few games. One of them was Guitar Hero. I loved that game so we decided to play a bit.

 “wow you’re pretty good” he said.

“I know, I always played this game in Dallas, it was my obsession” I said laughing.

“I can notice that..” he laughed more.

“you’re just jealous because a girl can play better than you” I told him still looking at the TV screen.

“yeah right, anyway, I’m better at other things” he said laughing cheeky

“oh really, at what are you “good”?” I said laughing.

“I can’t tell you yet, it’s personal” he said laughing.

“Henry don’t be nasty” I laughed and pushed him a bit and he fell down on the couch.

“hey!” he said getting up.

“that wasn’t fair, now I’ve lost” he added.

“sorry not sorry” I said laughing.