The Heart Wants What It Wants ➳ Harlena

|Chapter 13 : Surprised|

Chapter 13 : Surprised

After drying off, harry and I decided to lay back in front of the firepit and luckily the fire is still there―By there it means still lighting―We were shivering and the fire still can’t warm us, so we took a big blanket from the drawer room and lay on each others arms. “Harry I gotta tell you something.” I muttered.

“What? What’s wrong? Is it about the kiss? God I’m sorry for suddenly kissing you i―”

“No, it’s not about the kiss,” I Chuckled. “I actually like it.” I Blush as he smiled.

“It’s just that, I’m leaving to paris on Saturday.” I muttered.

“Oh,” His smile fell.

“So?” He asked.

“We can’t hangout for four days.” I shrugged.

“Oh ya, but it’s okay. You gotta do it for your grade sweetcheeks. Don’t make me being your hold.” He smiled.

I Smiled and nod as he kiss the top of my head, “But we still can skype.” He smirk slightly. Dirty minded kid.

“I don’t―Know though, I’m afraid that my roommate is my best friend.” I scratch the back of my head.

“So? Does―It matter?”

“Yeah uh―” I sigh. “You see, she kind of, doesn’t really like you that much.” I scratch the back of my head, again.

“They must’ve heard rumours about me.” I Heard him muttered.

“What?”

“Oh nothing―nothing.” He cleared his throat.

“So how about we make some hot choco’s?” I smile widely and nod eagerly. We stood up as we make our way to the kitchen, he told me that I’ll made us the drink and he’ll made us some snack.

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Dear journal,

Harry had left a couple of hours ago, when we were making snacks, my grandma and gracie came home and she was shock to find a boy inside her kitchen with me. And the awkward thing is, I was sitting on top of the kitchen island and he were standing in between my legs. He was about to kiss me until my grandma interrupt us.

And after that, my grandma and harry get to know each other and surprisingly she didn’t kick him out of her house just because she’s seeing her grand-daughter almost making out with her boy friend.

They get to know each other very well, they talk about cookings and stuff. Harry said he likes to cook too sometimes.

Enough about this, I need to start packing for paris, I’ll try to write soon.

#Muchlove

Selena, xo.

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“So are you already pack your clothes for Saturday?” Stacy asked while chewing on her fod.

“Yeah, I pack some of my clothes.” I nodded.

“That’s cool, I hope you and I share a room together.”

I smiled and nod, “Hey ladies.” Michael and tobey came while holding their tray.

“What are you bitchez talking about?” Tobey asked while opening his drink.

“Nothing much, we just talk about paris.” Stacy shrugged.

“Oh, I heard that our school enemies the ‘Redhills school’ are coming to paris too.” Michael said with disgust on his tone.

“You don’t like ‘em?” I asked.

“Of course we’re not sel, harry goes there.” I froze. Oh. He never told where he goes to school, he just told me his story and all. Maybe school doesn’t really important to him, by him though.

“Oh.”

“Yeah, but it’s okay, we’ll keep you safe from him.” Tobey nudge my shoulder.

“So you’re not going to fall for him trap kiddo.” Michael smiled at me.

“Okay, that’s cool I guess.” I shrug a little.

They both carry on talking about paris, I didn’t join their conversation I just listened to what are they talking about. They talk about that they’re going to visit the river that the people always loves to go there. And they said that they are going to try all the culinaries there. (A/N : Correct me if I’m wrong and I’ll edit it (: )

Stacy and her girlfriend are going to visit the Eiffel tower too, same like tobey and michael. I guess their plan trying to keep me away from harry is going to be fail? But I don’t care. I’m glad that harry could come to paris. But I don’t know for sure if he’s really going to paris or not, because I could see, a guy type like him, he’s a lazy ass.

Well, hope tomorrow is going well.

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―Riz