"If this is what love feels like, why does it hurt so much?"
A girl suddenly has all the spotlight on her. Can she stay true to herself? Will she be able to deal with all the stress that comes with being famous? What happens when a guy from a popula...
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"If it hurts you so much, what kind of love is this?"
Harry POV:
I don't understand Princess sometimes. First she kisses me and then she tells me she just wants to be friends. I know I said I would respect her decision but I just can't
Like I said before, I can't be friends with her because I like her more than that.
Maybe she just doesn't like me. Because I saw pictures of her dancing with some guy in a club at Toronto.
Maybe she wants a guy like that. Not a guy who's in a boy band and sings pop songs.
But she told me she doesn't care about that. She said she likes me for me. Would she lie?
I'm on my way to her house right now. We are supposed to watch a movie.
I don't know if I can pretend like nothing happened. I can't . But I have to try.
"Hey" I say when she opens her door.
She looks beautiful. Even though she's not wearing anything special it still makes her look incredible.
She's wearing a red hoodie with black tights. Her hair is in a bun at the top of her head.
Her face is bare of makeup and I love how I can see her beauty marks on her beautiful brown face.
She's smiling at me with her full pink lips that I just want to kiss again.
No, stop that! She doesn't want to do that with you. She wants to be friends.
"Hey, I bought these new gummies I think you would like it" she beams at me.
I love how simple things can get her excited. I just laugh in response.
I plop down on her couch. "So what movie do you want to watch?"
"Okay so you don't have to say yes, but I really want to watch Mulan"
At this I start to laugh. "Mulan? Like the Disney movie?"
"Yes! Don't be mean I always wanted to watch it as a kid but I never got the chance to. So when I saw it at the store I had to get it" she explains.
I don't want to make her feel more embarrassed so I agree.
We sit on the couch with my hand around her shoulder and she is cuddled to my side with her arm draped over my chest.
Times like these I wish it lasted forever. I also wish I could kiss her.
"Stop staring at me" she mumbles with her eyes still glued on the screen.
I don't say anything. I just revert my eyes back to the movie. I don't even know what to say to her anymore. It's like she's this ticking Time bomb I don't want to set off.
