-Lilliana's POV-
I don't remember falling asleep under the tree, but I guess I did. I feel someone shake me awake, and my vision is blurry for a moment before I realise someone is standing in front of me. The person is familiar...tall with curly brown hair. That's when I realise of course I know this person;
The person is Harry.
I quickly shrink away, pressing my back as far as it could go before hitting the tree.
"W-what do you want...?"
I stutter, looking down with a hurt and scared expression. I'm not ready for any more of his harsh words."I want you to come back."
His soft voice says, as he still stands above me.I shake my head no, and avoid eye contact with him.
"No,"
I say with a pause,
"I can't.""Why not?"
His tone of voice is weird to me, it's soft and full of worry.
Before I can answer, he says;
"I heard what she said, by the way.."I look up at him slowly, his green eyes meeting mine.
"You did?" I whisper to him.
He nods, and holds out his hand for me. I place my hand in his, his warm ones feeling so much better than my colder ones. It's cold and grey here; so he takes his jacket off and hands it to me. I put it on quietly, wanting to know how he heard and what happened afterwards."Yes, and we are through. I can't believe I was so blind to how mean she was... and there I was being an arse to you while she just..used me. It's terrible."
He says truthfully, and I believe him.
"I'm sorry, I truly am."
I nod, walking alongside of him.
"I know."Before I know it, he stops and pulls me into a kiss. Although my mind is freaking out, my heart is racing as I slowly respond to the kiss. What am I doing? Why am I still kissing him? I completely ignore these thoughts and continue to kiss him, and he pulls away.
"I-I'm so sorry...I didn't mean for any of that..."
He looks down, staring at the grass beneath his feet."It's not your fault Harry," I whisper.
"I've finally realised why it was even worse when you brought taylor to the house first; it was because I may have started to develop some feelings for you..." I say, looking up at him and scanning his face.He hugs me, and surprises me by letting out a small tear.
"I care for you so much..but not like a sister. I care for you more..in a different way..."
He says and I nod, agreeing."We have to tell the others"
I say, but am scared to think of the reactions. Jack flashes through my mind.
Jack....This is going to be hard. I care for him, but not as much as I care for Harry. How will this even work? I'm afraid of something going wrong. We both walk to Harry's car, and decide to drive back home.
-A/N-
Okay this is really short and bad probably but I felt bad I haven't written anything in the last few months. Is this terrible? do you ship Jilliana/Hack or Hilliana XD idek sorry it's late and I'm too lazy to think of any good ship names... anyways please comment and let me know what you think;
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FanficLilliana is a 15 year old girl, who lives in San Diego with her parents and older sister, Christine,who's 17. But when they go to a One Direction concert, little did Lilliana know, that her life would change in an instant.