A Lost & Stubborn Middle (HS) [BOOK II]

2. What Have You Been Up To?

Chapter Two.
Anastasia's Point of View:

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"Hello Harry," I nod back, attempting to make myself look a bit more stable than how I truly felt.

His green eyes pour into mine so deeply. "It's nice seeing you again,"

"You too," I respond back.

His long locks were cut now, no longer stopping at his shoulders, and flowed messily, and it made him look more mature than before. His green eyes were still as captivating and dreamy as they always been, making anyone fall in love with him within first glance. His wardrobe now was more expensive, indicating that he now has a job that pays him well. He wore a pair of khaki pants with a sweater cardigan that had different designs with black, gray, and red coloring with a white tank top underneath that still showed off the new chest tattoos that he got with a pearl necklace.

He looked so handsome.

"Harry, why don't you show Stasia where she will be sleeping and help her get her things out of the car?" Alice speaks up, not being able to take the thick tension.

"He doesn't have to-"

"No, it's fine I will." He interjects, his accent still thick and deep as I remember with a little bit more rasp.

They look at each other for a while as if they were having a private conversation before she grabs my moms hand that was looking at him warily and I flicker my eyes towards my father to see him smirking at us too.

He was always team Anastasia and Harry.

I walk pass Harry, making sure I didn't touch him, and I hear his black shoes clap against the wooden floor at the same rhythm my heels did from behind me. I felt his eyes burning holes on my back and my fist tighten, trying to not loose my balance from my shaky legs.

When I unlock my car, I open my back door and we both run into each other as we both lean to grab my suitcase and my body instantly buzzes the rekindling his skin touching mine.

"I'm sorry," I choke out.

His eyes stare back at me. "You look beautiful,"

My eyes widen before my cheeks heats up. "Thank you,"

"I would have never thought I would ever see you wearing a dress and heels." He says with amusement.

I let out a slight chuckle. "I decided that it was time for me to stop hiding in hoodies and baggy clothes."

"It fits you well," He nods.

"You look like you have been doing really well." I say, deciding that I wanted to get the whole small, catching up, talk done with now.

"I have been," He licks his red lips. "I am now a publisher at this book company in downtown where I have my own apartment. It pays me well and it's one of my favorite places on the planet."

A smile reaches my lips at the way his eyes gleamed with excitement at the talk of his job. "I am so happy you finally found your place and what you want to do with your life. I remember you had no clue."