Natalie's POV
"H-Harry?" I manage to choke out, stumbling with my words.
"Natalie.." He sighs, and pulls
me into a hug. He sits across from me and takes a second to scan me with his eyes, taking in every possible detail. "I missed you." He whispers, as his eyes trail back up my body to meet mine. The only think I'm able to do it stare back, which earns a chuckle from him.
"What's wrong, love? You scared?" He says, an amused smirk planted onto his face. My expression hardens and I straighten my posture. "No." I reply in a blunt tone. He tilts his head to the side and contains a smile. "Hm." He says, and he leans back in his chair. This Harry is a different Harry. He's changed and it's not exactly someone I prefer. "Did.. did something happen, or..?" I trail off, hoping he would get the message. He shakes his head, "Nothing happened, sweetheart. Im just glad that you get to see me in my natural habitat." He grins and its sends chills down my spine. "Harry.. You've changed. You're.. you're not-"
"The same? I never changed. That innocent face I was putting on was for your brothers. Of course they wouldn't let me date you unless I put on a good show, right?" He smirks. I sit back and scoff. He's disgusted me. "I don't like this Harry." I choke out. He leans forward and whispers,
"But this Harry likes you."
A/N: this is so fucking short shit
but I updated so
here.
don't hate me. xx
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