Rhythm of Love

We may only have tonight
But 'til the morning sun, you're mine, all mine
Play the music low
And sway to the rhythm of love

Well, my heart beats like a drum, guitar string to the strum
A beautiful song to be sung
She's got blue eyes, deep like the sea that roll back when she's laughin' at me
She rises up like the tide the moment her lips meet mine


7. Different side & grounded for life!

Then she did something that made my blood boil my heart stop...a Smirk appeared on her face, and then she kissed Harry. 

Harry didn't react for a moment then he pulled away. 

"How dare you." I growled. I don't know what came over me but I stomped up to her and punched her right in the nose. 

Anger coursed through my body, I waited forever to do that. 

She gasped and took her hand from her nose. Blood running down her face. 

Heather came up and slapped me. 

"Are you okay." Harry asked standing between us. 

"I'll be fine once I finish what I started." 

I pushed Harry put of the way and charged Heather, sending her flying to the ground. 

Heather's posse of so called "friends" came at her call for help. 

They pulled me off of her with help from Harry.

"go to hell!" I mimed then left. 

"What the hell was that?!?" Harry let out a deep chuckle. 

I didn't answer him though. To be honest I didn't know what I did back there. 

It was quiet for a moment then a thought struck me.

I looked in the review mirror and my face had blood and hand prints all over. 

I can't go home like this! My mom would ground me for life. 


"where are we going?" I asked as we passed my flat. 

"My place, you need to get cleaned up." He laughed yet again at what I had done. 

We stopped at a giant house that was white and had red shutters. It looked very quiet. 

He opened my door and we walked up the front porch steps. 

He pushed his hands deep into his pockets in search for the key. 

He unlocked the door and stepped in. 

I contemplated whether I should go in or not but the thought  of my mom or dad catching me like this is worse then going into his house. 

He lead me into a giant industrial kitchen. 

I was looking around when he grabbed my waist by surprise and sat me on the counter. 

"I'm sorry I ruined you're plans." I say looking down at my lap. 

"It's alright, it wasn't going to be much fun anyways." He chuckled pulling a rag from one of the many kitchen drawers. 

I watched Harry's every move as he turned on the sink and wringed out the rag. 

Harry looked at my face, bringing the rag to my cut.

He gently wiped away the blood. This was a different side of him. 

A caring side, a sweet side. 

"Ow." I mumbled in pain. 

"Hold still." He smiled at me. This was a differ side of him and it wasn't a bad thing.  

I kinda liked how he was being so gentle with me.  He stepped away and sat the rag in the sink. 

Harry came up to me till our faces were inches apart. 

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