A/N; First of all I would like to say that the quote in this chapter is something I thought of when I was talking with a friend, so I'm very proud of myself for thinking of it although it is an amateur quote.
Second, I think I should really take time to appreciate all of you guys who have read and voted for my story, thank you for reaching this far.
Also this chapter is dedicated to a good friend of mine who suggested I make the chapter this way mitoleen
"The love that brought us close and war that tore us apart. "
R.Abbas.
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Harry walked in Kiya's room and stood taking in the scenery, he didn't know what he had expected the room to look like but this wasn't exactly how he thought it would be. It didn't have any posters on the wall like his own room nor did it have any barbie dolls lying around like Aria's. The room was just simple, it had a bed pushed to the other side of the room covered in purple bed covers. A bedside table, a wardrobe, a studying table with a chair. The walls were painted a cream color, with no posters painted on any of the walls.
" you can sit down you know. " Kiya said.
Harry looked back at her, she was sat on the bed legs crossed waiting for him to speak. He didn't think of what he wanted to say, he just decided he would drive up at her house and ask to see her then he would see what his brain would come up with, but now that she was sitting right in front of him no words came to his mouth.
" should I just assume you came here to bluntly stare at me? " she teased.
" that was part of the plan. " he replied with a smirk.
Kiya opened her mouth to speak but decided to close it again, she didn't want to say something that would embarrass her in front of him. So she averted her gaze to focus on the wall behind Harry, if he wasn't going to speak she wasn't going to start talking and end up blabbering nonsense.
Harry cleared his throat and pulled a chair to sit right in front of Kiya, " I really should have thought about what I was going to say before coming here, but since I didn't I guess I should just say whatever that comes to my mind. " he started.
" I can't stop thinking about you, and I know that does sound corny but its the truth. To spend time with you has been one of the things I look forward to doing everyday. God! I sound so cliché right now, but I guess what I'm trying to say is I like you. I like everything about you, from your terrible jokes to your perfect smiles. I just like all of you, and now that I have said all that I really think I should have thought of what I would say before coming here, cause you have that shocked look. " he said.
Kiya didn't know what to think, on one hand she was excited the guy she had feelings for liked her but on the other hand she wasn't sure what all this meant. She didn't know how it would all turn out from now. She stared at him wide eyed with her thought running a hundred mile per second.
" should I just assume that my little speech was so heart touching that you were left stunned? " he teased.
Kiya shook her head to collect her thoughts and brought her mind back to the present, she looked at Harry expecting him to start laughing any moment and telling her it was all a joke but when he didn't she brought her hand to his cheek and pulled it slightly.
" so it isn't a dream. " she muttered.
