As I come to a stop I get out of the car an walk into Brooke park.
It's so beautiful here and this is just the place for me to let out my feelings or let me cool down anyway.
I sit down on the bench and look out to the river.
I close my eyes and think about when I was in the hospital one night that harry got to stay over.
FLASHBACK
"Ready for the sleepover"? Harry asks being playful.
"Hmmmm you know I would much rather have Liam stay over". I smirk at him who then drops the teddy bear.
"Awe is harry gonna cry". I say smiling at him he swings around and I'm pretty sure I hear him mumble bitch.
"Harry". I say smiling my voice still sounding playful.
He puts his hand up to flip me off then I just roll my eyes.
He turns around smiling before planting his lips onto mine.
I grab the back of his neck and pull him closer.
He then lets go of me and backs up with a childish frown on his face.
"What"? I ask confused and amused.
"You taste funny". He says sticking out his and wiping it off.
I roll my eyes at his action and the furrow my brow. "And what exactly do I taste like Mr. Styles"? I question him smiling.
"Like hospital". He frowns.
"Hmmm I didn't know that was a taste"? I say it sounding like a question.
"Well it is now". he says climbing into the bed with with me.
He intertwines are fingers as I lay my head in the crook of his neck.
"Please don't leave me". I say looking up at him.
"I wouldn't dream of it love". He smiles back at me putting his head against the wall.
END OF FLASHBACK.
I'm snapped out of my thoughts as I feel something wet hit me.
Then I realize its starting to rain. Hard.
By the time I stand from the bench it's full on down pouring I just smile and decide to stay.
I take of my heels and walk over to the bridge looking out at the river when I feel two hands snake around my waist.
"Beautiful huh"? I hear a familiar raspy voice.
I turn around taking him in. His hair is now soaked over with water his cloths dripping wet. I have to say he looks sexy.
"I'm not talking to you". I turn back around.
"Well you just did, And listen that girl wasn't someone to be jealous of-". He says before I cut him off.
"Then why the hell was she sitting on your lap"! I can't help but yell at him.
"It's my old friend Kendall". He says looking at me like that helps any.
"Oh yea your old girlfriend Kendall that explains it". I roll my eyes turning back to face the river.
"No she's a childhood friend she always sits on my lap and I'll not that it won't happen again Miley". He says turning me back to face him.
"I love you nobody else ok? Your the one person that I trust and if you left I would go crazy without you Miley". He tries to smile.
I lean in and kiss his soft lips and before anything else I stop resting my hands on his shoulders.
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Fake it.
FanfictionMiley and harry are just two separate people with two separate lives who are fake dating for publicity but what happens when Miley doesn't want to fake it anymore and she wants harry?