A Dream

15

"I'll head back to London to work on new music..." Harry explained. "It's fine. You don't have to justify yourself. You have to work and me too when I go back to school." I smiled at him trying to make him feel better about something even though I didn't know what it was. What I said about working was kind of true. I'm still in year eleven but I'll have my A levels next year. Harry didn't say anything. "I'll head home. Greetings to your mom and sister. We'll stay in contact." I offered him a hug but he just looked up at me for I had already gotten up from the bench. Suddenly, a lot more confident, he stood up as well to stand in front of me. He opened his mouth to say something but mid way he must've changed his mind. He gently grabbed my face and kissed me. It surprised me but not really. I thought I would be surprised but I kind of wanted it to happen so I was more relieved. His hands felt warm against my cold cheeks and his lips were soft. After the kiss we just looked at each other so I hugged him. "I've been wanting to tell you this since the moment I first saw you." He said smiling, now looking a little happier. We said our goodbyes. And the next day he texted me on his way to the airport. 'Good morning :)'