Oh Anna//H.S(Book 1)

Part 8: 'Its ok baby'

A/N: i love this chapter. I love Anna and her attitude, and I love where this is going...

What...at this point I'm just thoroughly confused....
I call him again.
"Uh..." he answers with.
"Look...I don't know what your doing...but what I do know, is this can't wait. I'm coming over. Also, don't even try to tell me no. You have no choice. Got it? Great be there in 10."
"Wait I..."
I hang up. I don't want his dumb excuses. I grab my keys and get in the car. His house isn't vary far from mine. I get there and pull in the driveway. I get out and knock on the door.
He opens it.
He is shirtless, in shorts, and his hair is a mess. He looks like he just rolled out of bed.
"Harry." I say.
He takes a deep breath and opens the door wider
I walk in and sit on the couch, tapping the seat next to me. He sits.
"So...what was the deal on the phone this morning." I say. He looks hesitant.
"I....."
"Harry...tell me the truth."
"Your too perfect...." He says
"Huh?" What is that supposed to mean...too perfect? I'm not even that great at anything....
"Every girl I have ever met has been...beautiful, nice, ect, but there is always something...something negative...and I..." he stops hesitating.
"I'm sorry it's stupid..." he says.
"No...it's not..." I say hugging him, I move around to try to get comfortable. I need to say something to comfort him.
"It's Ok Baby." I say. I didn't even mean to say it...it just slipped....I try to cover it up by kissing his shoulder.
"Stop it..." He whispers.
"Stop.....what?" I say confused.
"Your to....." He stops.
"To what?"
"... irresistible" he says
"Well I'm not trying to be." I say with a small laugh
"Can I.." he starts but I cut him off. Our lips touch. My arms wrap around his shoulders. He lays down pulling me on top of him. He kisses me like he will never get the chance to again, like the world is ending, like we're gonna die tomorrow. His hand slips under my shirt stopping at my back. His other hand still In my hair. He makes me feel so warm. So...so comfortable....
"Anna..." he says in between kisses.
"Harry."
"I...we should stop..."
I sit up.
"What? Why?" I say.
"Because It's...it's not good..." he says.
"I...what?"
"Your my photographer..."
"Yes..."
"I...we...this shouldn't....."
"Harry....."
"Anna look I want to be with you too it's just..."
"Ya...I get it..." I say. I get off of him. And walk to the mirror in his living room fixing my hair, trying to hide my face.
"Your...your Ok with this?" His voice is shaky and he sounds like he is questioning what he is feeling.
"I mean...I guess...if it's for the best...and it is right?"
"Ya..." he says. I can hear the disappointment in his voice.
"Ok...I will just get going then." I say walking to the door.
"See you in the studio." I say walking out. He nods and shuts the door behind me. I walk to my car and leave. I waited til I was completely off the street and pulled over. My eyes became waterfalls.

A/N: let me know your theory's ——->