jordan's POV
when we're done making some sandwiches we go back upstairs, we sit on the bed and eat our sandwiches. when i'm done i get up and look at some of the things on harry's desk. harry turns up the radio. a slow song comes on and harry stands up, i feel his arms wrap around me from behind,
"may i have this dance?" he whispers in my ear,
"harry i'm not a good dancer, and if i'm going to be honest neither are you"
"aw you don't have to be rude about it, and you don't have to be, come on"
"harold i don't want to"
i feel him lift me up to the center of the room,
"just follow my lead ma'am" he gives a cheeky smile,
i give a big eye roll and go along
he grabs my hand in his and puts his other one on my waist while i put mine on his back, he pulls me a little closer and i rest my head on his chest. we swayed to the music and i felt like i was in some sort of romantic novel. like this only happened in fictional stories. but it was happening here, now, his hold got stronger and when the song ended he pulled me into a hug,
"i love you" he whispered in my ear
"i love you more H"
he wouldn't let go and i wondered if something was wrong,
"hey are you ok?" i look at him
"yea i am, just starting tomorrow i know we're both going to be busy and not going to get to spend a lot of time together for awhile, that's all"
"i know but we'll make time, we'll be alright" i reassured him
"yea you're right"
we both crawl back into bed and harry's breathing soon becomes steady, i lay awake wondering what's going to come for the next months.
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about a week later i was out shopping for school supplies when i got a call from an unknown number.
"hello?"
"hello is this jordan?"
"yes it is"
"well we have called to inform you that we have reviewed your application for our university, and we have accepted"
"REALLY?" i yell in disbelief, i quiet my voice because the other people in the store were looking at me,
"yes ma'am, your classes will start in a month, we have a dorm room and roommate for you already and we will email you with more details"
"thank you so so so much!"
"no problem jordan, it was good talking with you"
"you too"
i hang up the phone and check out. i was only five minutes from harry's house so i decide and drive over, i knock on his door, it's only 9:00, he might still be sleeping. he was probably still sleeping. about a minute later a groggy shirtless tired looking harold opens the door,
"jordan? what are you doing here?"
"i have some news harry"
"you're not pregnant are you?" he rubs his eyes
i laugh
"no harry, can i come in?"
"sure" he runs a hand through his hair and let's me in,
