That One Night

There's always that night that you look forward too. That one night where everything has to go perfect. For me, that night is prom. It's our only night where it doesn't matter who you are, or what you've done. It's our only night to be who you are. But could meeting someone famous get in the way on that one night?

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20. Chapter 20

Eventually the crowd died down after cheering when the song had finished. Harry hadn't moved, his hand still around my waist looking into my eyes. Everything felt so surreal. When everyone was quiet, Harry began to speak.

"Sarah, I've treated you so badly over these past couple of weeks, and I will do everything I can to make it up to you."

"What about Lara?" I asked.

"Well I realised that you're the only one I want," he replied. A couple of the girls in the crowd cheered at his statement and I felt myself going red. "You are beautiful and unlike anyone else, and I want you to be mine, will you?" he asked me. I could tell he was quite nervous by the way his eyes flicked from one of mine to the other. I let him suffer longer before reaching forward and whispering into his ear

"I've always been yours."

I moved back to look Harry in the eyes. He grinned at me and started to move his head closer. His hands cupped my face and his lips met mine. It was the first time I'd kissed him and it felt like we were the only two in the room. My hands moved through his hair as his gentle kiss turned more passionate. I pulled away before we got too carried away, remembering that we were just in the middle of the dance floor.

Harry took my hand and started slow dancing with me as the boys sung Moments next. Before Harry's part he grabbed my hand, kissed it and ran back on the stage. I stayed where I was, with Layla and all my friends running up to me, screaming and fangirling. But I stayed calm, staring right into Harry's green eyes. Nothing could ruin this night.

Eventually the crowd died down after cheering when the song had finished. Harry hadn't moved, his hand still around my waist looking into my eyes. Everything felt so surreal. When everyone was quiet, Harry began to speak.

"Sarah, I've treated you so badly over these past couple of weeks, and I will do everything I can to make it up to you."

"What about Lara?" I asked.

"Well I realised that you're the only one I want," he replied. A couple of the girls in the crowd cheered at his statement and I felt myself going red. "You are beautiful and unlike anyone else, and I want you to be mine, will you?" he asked me. I could tell he was quite nervous by the way his eyes flicked from one of mine to the other. I let him suffer longer before reaching forward and whispering into his ear

"I've always been yours."

I moved back to look Harry in the eyes. He grinned at me and started to move his head closer. His hands cupped my face and his lips met mine. It was the first time I'd kissed him and it felt like we were the only two in the room. My hands moved through his hair as his gentle kiss turned more passionate. I pulled away before we got too carried away, remembering that we were just in the middle of the dance floor.

Harry took my hand and started slow dancing with me as the boys sung Moments next. Before Harry's part he grabbed my hand, kissed it and ran back on the stage. I stayed where I was, with Layla and all my friends running up to me, screaming and fangirling. But I stayed calm, staring right into Harry's green eyes. Nothing could ruin this night.

 

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