*y/n's pov*
I walk in my room, slamming my door behind me. Thankfully, my parents are out or else i would have to hear another lecture about slamming doors and im not up for that.
I fall down on my bed face down. Still pissed about the arguement I had with Harry at school.
*flashback*
"Hey Harry. You coming to the party tonight? It's been like 6 months since you broke up with Cassidy. It's time to let loose." Tom says. Harry shrugs in response. "I don't know man. I'm not in the mood but i'll think about it." he replies.
"Okay bro. Hope to see you there. I gotta go now. Bye harry, bye y/n" Tom bids goodbye and leaves us alone in the hallways.
"Are you gonna go?" I ask him. He shakes his head no. "Are you?" He asks and I give him the same response. "I think you should go. You might see Chris there, maybe then i dont have to listen to you complain about not getting a guy all the time." He says in annoyance. I look at him with my mouth open. "Why are you being so salty. It was literally one time, and I just said Chris was a good looking guy and he seem really nice. I never said I was interested in him." I argue. I dont know why he's being like this.
"First off, it was three times and second, this morning you only talked about Chris and I saw him looking at you. he's definitely interested in you." He says, his tone a lot more annoyed. "Oh you dont get to complain. Before you were dating Cassidy, while you were dating cassidy and even after you guys broke up. You only ever talked about her. All the time. I never complained, not once. I talk about Chris one time and you acting salty." I get more and more furious by the second. He has no right to complain about this.
"Atleast I got to date her, oh and Sophia before her. You just can't ever get a guy. So this is not gonna stop anytime soon." I feel myself about to cry but I keep them inside for now. Harry's never acted this way towards me. I didn't think he ever would.
I decided i'd rather not have him be mean to me. I say nothing and walk away.
*present time*
I sigh loudly, thinking about the arguement. Harry and I have never had an arguement like this before and i hate to say it but it's affecting more than i'd like to admit. Maybe because I may have started liking him for the past few months.
I get up from my bed, deciding to take a shower to feel better when I hear the doorbell ring. It's probably my parents, though they said they'll be back late today.
I walk down and towards the door. Opening it to reveal Harry standing there with two boxes of Pizza and a bottle of Pepsi.
"That better be an apology pizza i smell, not just some stupid normal pizza."
He almost cracks a smile and looks down. "It is an apology pizza." He mutters. "Good." I open the door wider to let him in.
"Look I'm sorry about everything I sai-" He begins while I take the boxes of pizza and walk back up to my room. I sit down and take out a slice of pizza taking a bite out of it. Harry enters my room shortly, a sad look on his face.
"I really am sorry y/n. I didn't mean any of what I said." He says. I nod amd gesture to the empty spot on the bed and he comes and sits down. He picks up the pizza box in between us and puts it aside, sitting closer to me.
"Say something." He says softly. "I guess I wont talk about Chris now." I reply. He frowns at my reply. "No no, talk about him I won't say anything. I dont know why I lashed out at you. I know you always listened to me constantly talk about Cassidy all these months and I had no right to say what I did. I didn't mean any of it, and if i'm being honest. You can get any you want, like you're so amazing, you're a good listener, you have a good heart, you're caring. Being beautiful is just a bonus on top of that."
My heart is racing by the time he finisihes speaking. I suddenly become very self conscious at the last remark and look away.
"Hey hey hey." he says softly, bringing his finger under my chin to face him. "I know you get self-conscious but you have got to own it. You really are beautiful y/n." I notice his voice has gone a bit lower and his face is dangerously close to lean.
I don't have time to process anything before I feel him leaning in. He places a kiss at the side of my mouth. He pulls away just an inch and the air around us has suddenly become hotter. "I really like you." he whispers.
The air is knocked out of my lungs at his confession. I lean in and seal the the space between out lips before I can stop myself. He seems surprised by my actions but reciprocates nonetheless. His hands reaches up to caress my face and my hand go up to his chest.
He pulls me closer and kisses me harder and I change my position so im straddling him. His hands rest on my waist and mine in his hair.
We pull away, out of breath. I drop my head onto his head and I hear him chuckle as he wraps his arms around my torso and fall back on the bed.
"Does this mean i'm forgiven?"
"Yes."
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