Complicated Love

it's about One Direction and an unlikely complicated relationship.


5. Complicated Love- Chapter 5


Chapter 5- The Best First Kiss

        Before we left the light of the restaurant, I looked over my shoulder and saw Liam, Niall, and Zayn getting into Harry’s car and leaving Louis to drive Hanaa home. That made me smile, and Harry noticed. He laughed and asked “What are you smiling about?” I couldn’t keep from laughing. “Oh, nothing, it’s just Hanaa has the biggest crush on Louis and now she’s alone in his car with him. I’m just happy for her.” I didn’t look at Harry since I had turned around. Thinking of the idea that this was planned I blushed more and felt my cheeks burning. “Oh good, Lou’s got a big crush on her too and was wondering if she did liked him too.” Then he thought for a minute. He scratched the back of his head as he began to say, “Look Claire…” He got cut off because my phone started ringing just when I didn’t need it too. Harry laughed as he heard my ringtone. I didn’t find out until later that the ringtone was his solo in What Makes You Beautiful. We stopped walking for a minute so I could get it. Of course it was Hanaa. She told me all about her 2 minute ride with Louis back to her house in about a 30 second breath. I said something into the phone that only Hanaa would understand and I quickly hung up and blushed again. This time with embarrassment. I apologized to Harry for that and he kept going. ”Look, Claire, I’ve been thinking about how I was going to say this but, I like you; a lot actually.” Had he really just said that? I had the same response in my head as I had when he said he had wanted to walk me home. We haven’t gotten very far away. We keep getting interrupted. Hopefully there won’t be any other interruptions. Without thinking, I grabbed his hands, smiled at him, blushed, and said “I’ve been planning how I was going to tell you too. This just turned out to be the perfect way.” I looked into his eyes and looked away smiling to myself. I forgot I was still holding his hands and he pulled me close. He whispered into my ear “I guess it was.” In his low voice. It was still in my head when I felt him kiss me. His soft gentle kiss, passionate, and kind. I felt its warmth through my body and freeze my heart. Time had stopped and I was living in the moment. I was with him and from this moment I could spend the rest of my life with him. It’s not very likely but from this I know I will. It was the best first kiss ever, and before I could stop myself, I thought out loud and whispered into his neck, “That was the best first kiss ever.” He leaned down to kiss me again. This time he picked me up and carried me. It wasn’t very far to my house, but I wanted it to be. That way we could lie on the grass and look up at the stars, or daydream about our future and fall asleep in each other’s arms the way it happens in movies. When we got to my front porch, Harry set me down like I was something fragile and smiled at me. I don’t believe it. That really just happened and I’m never going to stop smiling. I know that promise to myself won’t last long though. I knew my dad was still up because I could see the light from the TV screen on in the window. He was probably watching some Spanish soap opera he isn’t paying any attention to while he’s in the kitchen. We only had the TV on for noise most of the time unless we had something we wanted to watch and planned for it. Other than that we just recorded shows we wanted to watch and deleted them afterwards. Knowing I should go inside before I got into more trouble; I kissed Harry one more time on the lips and went inside. I was going to be in enough trouble for walking home and more trouble because I brought Harry to our front porch and not invited him in to talk. Or be threatened by my computer geek of a father that was totally harmless in reality.

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