""N-no Harry." I stuttered. "You don't. The only reason we"re getting married is because of our parents."
His eyes were glossy. "B-But I really do love you."
I sighed. "You can't love me. We just met." My voice cracked.
"Anna?" He wiped the tear that I didn't even know had fallen away from my face.
"Harry. We're going to be married and start a family. But I'm not sure if I can love you." I started to cry.
His expression turned dark. "Fine." His voice was gruff and sharp.
I bit my lip. "C-can I try something? Real quick?"
I was going to kiss him.
"Fine. Sure. Whatever."
Without hesitation I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck.
"Anna? What are you do-" I cut him off by planting my lips firmly on his. He immediately kissed back.
I kissed him for what felt like forever before slipping my tongue in causing us to fight for dominance. I let him win as he led me the whopping block away I'd run.
He pulled away to open the door and noticed the stares. I did too. I didn't care though. I took him up to my room and we stood silent.
"Sit." I instructed and he did so.
"I-I don't know what I feel about you. C-can we just take it slow? Please?" I almost was begging.
He nodded slowly. "I love you Annalise. I guess though I will wait. For you. Anything for you." He smiled.
I was blushing. "Harry?
"Yes dear?"
I was quiet. I climbed into his lap and pressed my forehead to his.
He flashed a sweet smile and rubbed his nose to mine, giving me an Eskimo Kiss.
I knew I loved him. I was silent though.
I heard a knock at the door. "Anna, honey. Dress shopping! My mother said impatient.
I groaned. "Fine."
Harry smirked. "Dress shopping?"
"Shut it, Styles."
"Okay. MRS. Styles"
I bit my lip. Six days from now I will be married.
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I sighed and tried on the literally 20th dress. I was just about done. I looked in the mirror and gasped. It was perfect...." http://wattpad.com/story/3225602
