Change My Mind

The sequel of "Last First Kiss," make sure you read that first :) Michaella wasn't sure if he was the one, sure he made her smile but there were times that ander took over. And sadness followed. Michaella couldn't decide, and she needed help, but who could she get it from? Everyone in her life is slowly drifting away from her, or are they?


3. Court


     The day at court seemed to last for ages, even if it was just a few hours. Harry looked at how worried I looked the whole time. He took me out for ice-cream since Jake was found guilty. He was finally put behind bars. About time. The other boys went to their homes to rest. I felt bad Louis, having to sit down for 2 hours strait, poor guy. Speaking of the guys, they all wanted to go to the movies to celebrate. So Harry and I hurried up with the frozen yogurt to get to his flat. 

     I had drawer of my things at his place so I got some skinny jeans and i t-shirt on. We left at about 8:00 p.m. We went to see Les Mis. I saw the live performance once so I was really excited to see the movie. I mean Anne Hathaway is just, perfection.

     After the movie, we all stayed at Louis' flat. Surprisingly, his flat was very neat and tidy. I just hope that there won't be any childish games tonight. My purity was gone, along with my innocence. I just didn't feel like me anymore. I mean, I feel so vulnerable. Does Harry think he can do it when ever he wants now? I think the worst part is that the rest of the boys know. I swear I have no privacy, even my sex life isn't private!

     I went to the bathroom as soon as we got to his flat. Everyone else headed for the tv room. Once I got to the living room, I saw Harry on the love seat. I basically ran behind the furniture and hopped over it, landing onto Harry's lap. He snaked his arms around my waist. After everything we've been through, I feel safe in his embrace. I feel like nothing can tear us down. We're inseparable. We were prefect. The new "it-couple." Well that's what the magazines said. Like I said nothing is private. I'm just glad that a bunch of 10-year old fangirls don't know that I had sex with Harry. That would ruin my reputation, I just couldn't imagine all the hate I would gain. 

     Harry rested his head on my shoulder as we all watched 21-Jump Street. The movie was soon over, but really funny. Louis was trying to look for another movie to watch since it was "early" for people our age.

    "Oh my god! Mean Girls!!!" Louis got really excited and hit the channel. Mean Girls is one of my personal favorites so I got up to go to the kitchen. I grabbed a few bags of chips. One everyone. I then hopped onto Harry's lap and tossed everyone a bag of chips. It was time to watch the classic Mean Girls.

     Eventually I fell asleep on Harry's warm, soothing body. My head against his chest, hearing and feeling every heart beat. He fell asleep as well, but on top of the soft leather couch. Zayn and Liam slept on the floor, and Louis got the other couch. Somehow Niall managed to sleep on the dining room table. Typical. 

      I wanted a nice breakfast  since I didn't get a lot of sleep last night. I recommended a homemade meal but no one wanted to cook. I kept poking Harry until he agreed. He could never say no to my begging, so he got up from his original position. I followed him into the kitchen.

    "What's on the menu," I joked.

     "Anything as long as you kiss the cook," Harry smiled his cheeky smile.

     I thought for a moment, "Mmm...pancakes." I then gave him a peck on the lips.  

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