With just one look

I have loved Harry since the start, but never got to meet him. But faith changes and I get the chance of my life, but it won't be easy to achieve happiness. And he also gives me a chance to live my dream.


11. Xavier

I ran the rest of the way, I didn't want to be late, I absolutely hated being late. I turned the corner and saw the pathway to the beach, where one rose petal was laying on the ground, and a few metres from the first one a second one lay on the pathway too. I followed multiple rose petals until I reached a clearing, in the middle was a mat, and on top of it a small picnic basket. The moon was shining on the clearing and it made it look magical, the breeze was soft and the leaves were singing, it was amazing. "You came." said a voice from behind me. I turned around and saw Xavier, his chestnut coloured hair was cut short and a small fringe was brushing his forehead in slight waves, so his hair wasn't completely straight. His sea blue eyes were big and glowing, a perfect smile planted on his face. He was wearing a fitted white shirt which allowed you to see the outlines of the muscles on his chest, and some  black jeans. He was the kind of guy many girls would have a crush on. "Yeah, I don't really like bailing on people." I replied. He laughed and said. "Of course not, you have the heart of an angel." I smiled and looked at my shoes. I suddenly remembered why I was here. "Xavier I-" but he cut me off by kissing me, it was so soft and sweet, I didn't know how to pull back. "That's not what I was going to say." "I know you like me, Vicky, and I would wait forever as long as I got to be with you. I never had the guts to talk to you and now I'm facing the consequences." He looked me straight in the eye and I just wanted to crawl into a hole and hide. "I-I don't think I feel the same way..." I started. "Lucy told me about Harry." he interrupted "Oh?" "Why love him? He'll never love you back, he's a star and you're a normal school girl, choose me, that would be the right thing to do, let him date some model or whatever." the right thing to do. but is it the thing I want? "I have to, um, go." I suddenly turned around and started to run, I didn't stop until I reached my house, I went through the back door and ran to my room. I shut the door and slumped on my bed, crying. It was all so hard. Why love him? He'll never love you back.Those words played over and over in my head until I finally the tears stopped rolling down my cheeks and I fell asleep. And in a dreamy state, a sweet, melodic voice responded "Why breathe? If I can't be with you."

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