Kiss Me

Chapter Two

*This is on my ipod so it might be short and sucky.*

Harry's p.o.v

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When Ella came out the door I had no idea who it was. She is beautiful. I mean she always was but. Ya know.

"Why don't you look lovely my bestest friend ever that I love so dearly much." I yelled over to her.

"You look very dashing yourself!" she said in a very posh accent.

I peeled open my car door and let her get inside. I closed the door behind her, hopping into my side.

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"Cant tell you. You should know that by now i will not tell you. Jeez Ella. Get it right." I said joking around with a smirk on my face.

She pouted and jutted out her bottom lip. Oh how badly I wanted to kiss that. "You hate me." She whined.

"Nah. I love you Ella." I said

If only she knew that I wasn't kidding around when I said I loved her. I wish she did. I wish I could hold her in my arms and kiss her whenever I wanted to.

More importantly; I wish she was mine.

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Ella's p.o.v.

"Nah. I love you Ella." Harry said with a grin.

I smiled at him. "Nice excuse." I said. But he didn't hear me. He was too zoned out in his thoughts.

"Earth to Harry." I said poking his dimple.

"Wha?" He asked

"What's bothering you?" I asked. He's been doing that a lot lately whenever we were on Skype too.

"Nothing." He said simply.

I decided to drop it. He was too stubborn.

But Harry Styles. I will make you crack.

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