He pressed his lips against mine and butterflies erupted in my stomach, it sounds cliche but I could feel the sparks too. Our lips had moved in sync, the kiss was so soft yet so full of passion as his hands gripped my waist. My hands, tangled in his curls, tugging on them softly. He drove me crazy and he knew exactly what he was doing. Harry broke the kiss, pulling back and pressing his forehead against mine. We were both breathing heavily just staring into each others eyes.
His hands cupped my cheeks, "Listen to me Leah, I mean it. I'm not gonna let anything happen to you, no ones gonna hurt you and we'll get through this."
He wiped away a tear that I didn't even notice fell. I just wrapped my arms around his waist, cuddling into his chest. I didn't want the moment to end, I felt so safe with Harry. And I knew he would protect me no matter what.
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It's been three days since Harry kissed me and well things have been...weird. For starters, I haven't gotten any anonymous text messages which honestly scared me shitless because what if they figured out that I told Harry? I didn't want anything happening to him, I wouldn't be able to live with myself if something happened to him and it was my fault. Speaking of things being my fault, I haven't really seen Louis. He storms in and out of the house every day. Each time he seems more and more pissed off than before and he hasn't really made an effort to talk to me either. I don't know what was in that box but whatever it was, it's driving him insane. Another thing that's happened is Harry's been really flirty lately. The only reason this is weird for me is because I'm so used to his cold presence and now it's the complete opposite. I'm not even sure what you would call us, he hasn't asked me to be his girlfriend but we have kissed again and he's very touchy. Maybe he just doesn't like lables? Either way he was extremely confusing but so intriguing at the same time.
Speaking of Harry, he texted me:
From Hazz: We're going out later love, wear something nice. I'm picking you up at 7:00
Just seeing his name pop up on my screen was enough to give me chills. It's only been a few days but just the way he made me feel..it was indescribable and he was always there for me when I called.
I checked the time, noticing that it was 5:15 and I should probably start getting ready, I had to look perfect for him.
I showered quickly, shaving my legs as well and threw my hair up in a quick bun so it wouldn't completely dry. I sat down at my vanity to do my makeup before I got dressed, I know that probably sounds weird but it was how I always did it. My makeup was very simple just foundation with a soft smiley eye and a blinding highlight, paired with a nude lipstick. I didn't go overboard because guys usually think less is more and don't want to be seen with a cake face.
As far as my outfit goes I picked out a black lacey dress that had 3/4 sleeves and went down mid thigh. I decided to pair it with some black wedges I had since heels weren't the easiest shoes to walk in and I really had no idea where we were going. I threw on a golden bracelet I had along with the matching hoop earrings. Letting down my hair, soft curls had emerged and I simply just used hairspray to keep them in place.
I took a deep breath, was this considered our first date? What if he was going to ask me out? My thoughts were cut off when I heard the doorbell ring and saw Harry's black Range Rover sitting outside.
It was now or never
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Fiksi Penggemar"Leah we can't be together," Harry whispered looking into my eyes. "Why not?" Tears were threatening to spill now. All I wanted was to wake up, for this to be a dream. Harry's eyes darkened, "I'm not good for you Leah."
