Deceived Love

Chapter Fifteen**

Hello guys! Finally going to update! Hope you like it, here's Chapter 15 (;

Amanda’s P.O.V.

I was seated next to Harry, leaning my head on his chest, his arm around me. His friends were all here. They were such friendly guys. They kept teasing Harry, telling me that he was head over heels for me. Harry kept glaring at them, but when his eyes would meet mine, they would turn soft, and he would smile.

If Harry was head over heels for me, he needed to tell me soon. I wanted him too.

So far, I knew Louis was the funny, outgoing one, and a big tease. Liam was the smart and proper one. Niall was the caring and big eater, if I may add. Zayn was the nice and quiet one, but he was also a tease.

The movie was nearly finished, and the boys were already sleeping, Niall drooling all over the red pillow. I heard Harry chuckle. “Niall’s gonna have to wash that, or buy me a new pillow,” he said, as we both looked at his Irish friend. We laughed silently as all the boys were fast asleep.

“Ami, how about we go out somewhere?” he whispered, while I sat up and he gently removed his arm from around me. I nodded my head. We both made our way quietly towards the door, leaving the boys fast asleep. Harry grabbed his car keys and brown jacket. We got in his car. He was fiddling with his radio until he found a song he liked. He stopped when he found the song Free Fallin’, by John Mayer. He grinned, looking over at me as I swayed my head to the rhythm.

“You see, we have many things in common,” he stated, as he smiled at me, and I took in his lovely face.

“Yeah, like what, besides this amazing song?” I asked playfully, waiting for him to enlighten me. He laughed, while keeping his focus on the road. He seemed to be in deep thought.

“Like how we both live alone at a young age,” he started glancing at me. I laughed looking at him. “Cuz aren’t you like, 18?” he asked, as he looked at me, keeping both hands on the wheel.

“I’m 19 actually,” I stated as a matter of fact. His eyes widened playfully in shock. “Oh my gosh, so I’m like a whole year older than you!” he stated in a girly voice. I broke out in laughter, and he joined me seconds after. We relaxed, letting the music take charge again.

“So you’re 20,” I trailed off. “That’s still pretty young,” I said, and he smirked at me. He leaned over get closer, our shoulders touching.

“Yeah, I’m still on your safe dating list, right?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows. I shook my head laughing. “Yeah, I guess you still qualify” I stated jokingly. He chuckled, shifting in his seat.

“I’m glad, because we are now going on our second date,” he said excitedly. I looked over at him and smiled widely. He returned his gaze back at me.

“Oh yeah? Where are we going now?” I stated. He smiled evily, looking at me and focusing on the road.

“That, is something you will have to wait and see love,” he stated smirking. Ugh. Why doesn’t he just tell me? I pouted, sinking in my seat. He glanced at me, laughing loudly. “What’s the matter?! Does wittle Ami, want a wittle kiss?” he breathed, leaning over his breath spreading over my face. His warm minty breath tickled, making me move back a little.

“Focus on the road Harry,” I stated, turning his head, making him look back at the road. He chuckled, but kept his eyes there. I smiled. I wanted him to kiss me, but not if it meant crashing into a tree.

We kept on the road for another 10 minutes until he entered a spacious parking lot. We were surrounded by shady trees and a big field of grass. I gasped. Right further ahead in front of us was a beautiful noisy waterfall, cascading down a lake. I heard a light laugh and turned to see Harry smiling at me.

“Do you like it, love?” he asked, still smiling over at me. I gazed back at him and nodded.

“It’s gorgeous Harry” I breathed, glancing back at the waterfall. He chuckled.

“Not as gorgeous as you,” he said, taking my hand in his. I gasped, looking over at him. His eyes held a glint of something I couldn’t quite decipher. “Come on, it’s not complete yet,” he stated, letting go of my hand, opening his door and shutting it as he jogged  over to my side to open it for me. As soon as I was out, the cold breeze greeted my skin, making me shiver a bit. I turned around, seeing Harry had a basket in his hand. He smiled down at me, leading me closer to the waterfall.

We sat down under a tree, with the beauty of the water in front of us, the sun making it look like it was crystalline. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sound of the falling water. I heard Harry shift closer to me.

“What are you thinking about Ami?” he asked quietly. I opened my eyes catching his intent expression as he waited for my response. I smiled at him, looking back at the waterfall.

“It’s just, I love spending time with you Harry,” I admitted, feeling my face heat up a bit at my confession. He chuckled beside me, wrapping his arm over me, bringing me closer to him. I leaned into his embrace. I could hear his light breathing and his intoxicating vanilla smell filled my nostrils.

“Ami, I love spending time with you too,” he started, still gazing at the waterfall. “You make me feel different and I feel like I’ve known you my whole life” he finished, looking down at me as I struggled to look up at him. I smiled.

“I do too, and it scares me sometimes,” I said uncertainly. He turned serious, making me turn to face him completely this time. He locked his eyes on mine, and he seemed confused. “I wish you were always with me,” I whispered. He relaxed, taking both my hands in his.

“Ami, I will always be with you whenever you need me. I really like you, and I want to keep seeing you, and as long as you want me to be there for you, I will I promise” he whispered, searching my face for any expression. I nodded my head feeling calm.

“Now let’s have lunch!” he exclaimed, bringing the basket closer to us, taking out two sandwiches. He grinned handing me one, and I took it, giggling at him.

“What?!  Are you doubting my ham sandwich is good tasting?” he asked, with a playful glint in his eyes. I laughed at his expression.

“Of course not, I bet you’re a great cook!” I exclaimed. He laughed a little.

“Sure am.” He stated, taking a big bite, as I took a bite from mine. When we finished them, he took out some bananas and fresh looking strawberries. I looked at him and giggled.

“I LOVE bananas!” he exclaimed, opening one like a monkey. “I reached over and popped a strawberry into my mouth. He set his peeled banana down. “Here, let me feed you,” he suggested, holding a strawberry close to my lips. I giggled but let him feed me.

The rest of the day was perfect, with Harry telling me what he liked and me I also told him some things. Honestly, I was deeply infatuated with this curly haired 20-year old boy, and I didn’t want it to be any other way.