Yours Truly

The average 16 year old girl Clara, has always been struggling making friends. She has never been one of the popular girs, and has only one really close friend. One day when she gets enough of school, she bumps into a charming young man, Harry Styles. Little did she know, that this boy could change her life completely..


5. Lovely


Claras P.O.V

As his lips were against mine, the only thing I felt was happiness. I kissed him back, and he put his hands on my back, pulling me closer. I wanted this moment, this very moment just to last forever. Putting my hands on his neck, I slowly opened my mouth, and continued the passionate kiss. 

There we stood, French-kissing, our bodies close, outside my door. Butterflies were everywhere in my body, making me feel like I was in a movie. He slowly pulled away, but his lovely eyes never left mine. "Har-ry I-I" I muttered, really not knowing what to say. "Shhh" he whispered as he put his finger up to my mouth. "There’s no need to say anything" He was whispering, but it was a sweet whisper, that hummed in my ears. Still looking into my eyes, he pressed his lips against mine again. It was really one of the best feelings ever; it almost felt like... love. 

"Thanks for a nice date, beautiful" he whispered in my ear as he kissed me on the cheek. It was a bit uncomforting that he called me beautiful, but it also made me blush. I kept looking at him as he walked away.  Without thinking I shouted: "Sure you don’t wanna stay?!" After him. He turned around, smiled a huge smile and ran back, and hugged me tightly. "I’d love to" He smirked. I unlocked the door, and was reviled to see that my parents weren’t home. 


Harrys P.O.V

"So this is where you live Clara.." Shit. I didn’t even know her last name. "Dørge, but in English it’s Dorge" She laughed. "Clara Dorge" I thought. Cute name for a cute girl. We entered her room, which of course was full of posters of me and the lads. "Ehm..." She started, and blushed. "I’m flattered" I laughed. Her being a fan didn’t bother me at all, that just meant she liked what I did for a living. There was a bit of an awkward silence, but it didn’t last long, because Clara just burst out laughing. Thinking of the situation, I laughed with her. If you thought about it, we had only been out once, kissed, and then we were sitting in her bedroom, not knowing what to do. We ended up lying in her bed, her body close to mine, with me stroking her hair softly. "This is nice" I said, trying to start a conversation. "Yeah, it is" she replied, with a voice so sweet, it gave me butterflies. 

I took her hand when something hit my eyes. She had some, well a lot of little thin scars on her hand, wrist and arm. "Woah, what happened?" I asked, and must have sounded quite shocked because her eyes suddenly changed. "Oh, nothing it’s just" She answered me. I didn’t remember seeing a cat when I walked in, but I didn’t bother asking her more about it. I had properly just been too busy, admiring her every move.  She let out a small yawn, and I pulled her closer, kissed her forehead and whispered in her small ear "Go to sleep sweety"


Claras P.O.V

I wanted to close my eyes and fall asleep in his arms, but something told me that it was a small risk. Maybe he wouldn’t be there when I woke up. But then again, he did have the right to do that. Tonight had been one of the best nights ever, and even him leaving when I fell asleep, wouldn’t take that away. Maybe I was just thinking too much. I let the sleepiness take control over me, and shut my eyes.



"Clara, hurry up, don’t tell me you forgot we where goin- Woah" I heard a familiar voice. I instantly sat up, to see Emily, fully dressed, just staring at me.

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