I hope his thoughts and the conversations doesn't confuse you guys! :)
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She looks nice, lovely dress. I take her hand, and we walk in. She isn’t paying attention to anyone. She’s drinking a lot of water, and smiling and nodding, like a doll. I take her hand and we stand up to dance. What do I do? What do I say? I don’t know. I’m nervous. What is this feeling in my chest? It’s too hot tonight. “Can we go out for a while?” She nods. She isn’t happy. I have this feeling in my throat. Her eyes are watery. Why? What is it? I don’t say anything. I take out the flask from my pocket. “Here.” She takes it and drinks half of it. Wow. I drink the rest and put it away. “I want to go back in” She’s quiet and I’m scared. I stop her. She looks down. I hug her. Please, don’t be sad. What do I do? She leaves me. I look after her. She’s sitting alone. Texting. Why? What’s wrong? I do not know. Please tell me. “What’s wrong with her?” I ask her friend. “Let me talk to her.” I’m left alone, again.
Oh, no. She’s crying. I run after them, but I lost them. This feeling, it’s here again. Why? What are you!? Go away! I punch the door. My knuckles hurt. Few wounds, a little blood. I’m fine, but I’m not. “Are you okay?” Adam. No, go away. “Yes, I’m perfectly fine.” I walk away.
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You love me.
RomanceThis story is about the girls love, but I wrote it from what I assume is Harry's point of view.
