All I Need Is Love

“You deserve better, Claire. You know that right?” Harry said.
I thought about that for a second. And without looking into his eyes, I responded.
“I guess I just accepted it because I thought I deserved it,” I took a deep breath as I felt the tears start to form. “But I just can’t believe I lost him.”
He scooted a little closer to me, so that our knees were touching.
“Answer me this. How could you lose something that you never even had?” he said softly.
Now I looked at him.
“That’s why it hurts so much. Because I stood there and made him my everything, when in reality, he treated me like nothing. And I lost myself trying to hold on to someone who didn’t really care about losing me.”


1. Prologue

“I hate you!” I screamed as the cold ice cream streamed all over my head.

                Harry shook the ice cream off his hands, purposely getting it on me even more.

                “Likewise,” he said with a smirk.

                I rolled my eyes and that’s when I spotted it- chocolate syrup. Harry followed my gaze down to the delicious ice cream topping and, being the ninja that I am, I snatched it before he could even think about it.

                “You…wouldn’t…dare,” he said, careful not to make any sudden movements.

                I popped open the cap and watched him close his eyes in preparation for what was about to come. I hesitated for a second- do I really want to do this?

                And then I remembered that I was completely covered in ice cream all because of him. And then I remembered all of the times Harry has pushed my limits.

                And then I squeezed the syrup bottle like there was no tomorrow. I walked closer to him, squirting it all over his clothes and his luscious locks.

                “STOP! CLA-CLAIRE PLEASE STOP!”

                But I didn’t stop. I kept on going until he was huddled on the ground in the corner of the kitchen, when the chocolate syrup ran out.

                “I hate you!” he screamed while stifling a smile.

                I walked over to where the cherries were, picked one up, and brought it over to Harry. I leaned in close to his face so I felt his hot breath on my cheek and I plopped the cherry right on his head.

                “Likewise,” I whispered seductively.

                As his expression became soft and he began to stare into my eyes, I could feel it coming. He leaned in very slowly and rested his hand on the back of my ice cream covered neck. Our bodies were so close and, no matter how cold this dessert was, he made warmth enrapture my entire body. This is it. The kiss is finally here. Our cold noses touched each other and I rested my forehead on his. We were breathing heavily against each other, still worn out over the war we just had. And then he leaned in a little closer. Just as our lips were about to meet, Niall flung open the door making us scared for our lives.

                “Why don’t you love me?!” he screamed.

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