Harry Long Imagine {Completed}

Part 34

Your POV

Despite me feelings Harry's very large hands on my waist I wanted to charge at Daria and rip her to shreds. I knew Harry wasn't going to let me do that so I had to contain my anger some how but I didn't at the moment. It didn't help that I had people standing all around us in a crowd, peeking at what was going on. Trying to catch a glimpse of what this nerdy girl was going to do to this seemingly popular girl who had obvious control issues when it came to showing everyone who was boss. I slumped back onto Harry , I needed him for support and though o was still confused on how I felt about him I was really glad he was here. I kept hearing Daria's shrill voice pierce my ears until I finally closed my eyes and took a deep breath before opening them once again. Gently taking Harry's hands off me, I walked up to Daria who still hadn't stopped talking.

"You know Daria, I feel bad for you", I said seriously.

"Why, I'm hot, popular, and everyone wants to be me", she smirked flipping her hair.

"Because the fact that you need to make people's lives a living hell to help you feel better about yourself is sick. Your a sad person that needs serious help if the urge to do this to innocent people continues. And thank you", I smiled at her.

"For what", she spat at me.

"For making the decision easier for me", I turned on my heel and walked straight back to Harry.

I didn't care that anyone else was watching or what they thought, I walked straight up to Harry and cupped his face in my hands. Before he could utter another word I brought his lips down to mine and captured them in a beautiful kiss. The kind of kiss that ignites you inside and makes butterflies crash around in your stomach. This is where I belonged.

I pulled away leaving us both breathless, Harry stared down at me with his wide green eyes obviously unsure of what to say next about what had happened between us. I giggled and just wrapped my arms around his waist, holding him  close to me letting him know I wanted him to. I had always wanted him, I wanted him from the moment he took me back to my house after I had gotten beaten and found my scars. The way he kissed them and made me feel loved was a feeling I was chasing after. Only I didn't have to chase anymore, I had learned that from the day he kissed me at the party. He still wanted me and I'd be an idiot to turn that away one more time. Looking up at him I gave him a big smile in which he returned back to me.

"You and I", he whispered nuzzling his nose with mine.

"I'm yours Harry, I'm sorry to make you wait but I had to be sure you're just what I wanted. You never gave up on me so I'm not giving up on you", I ran a hand through his hair.

"Baby, I'd wait a life time if that I meant I could have you as mine. Even if you were only mine for thirty seconds", he kissed my hair pulling me close.

"Come on let's go", I pulled out of his hold and grabbed his hand intertwining our fingers.

"Where are we going", he asked confused as we walked right out the front door of the school.

"I really don't feel like being here right now, let's take the day off. I want to go home and cuddle with you and watch movies. What do you say", I asked looking at him with puppy eyes.

"I'd give you the world if it makes you happy", he said pecking my lips.

"You are my world, I have enough already", I said pulling him close.

That was the day I actually found happiness, it was just a huge struggle to get there. I don't mind though, the end product of the journey was well worth it. I had him by my side and no matter what, I was going to do everything I could to keep him by my side.