Over Again

Imagine being an international pop star all your life. Not knowing who to trust. Or not even knowing who's your friend. This is the story of a firl. She's gone through much.
Name: Allison
Nickname: Ale
Stagename: L.A.
Hobby: International popstar
Secret: To be revealed
Love: You'll know soon.
Enjoy !!!!!! :D


15. Ups and Downs

Ale's POV: 

Did he just...b-but we're cousins! I mean, yeah it felt nice and all, a-and sure I might've liked it a liiittle...

After that i started mumbling like crazy, but soon interrupted by one of those amazing Harry kisses.  

Hey, just take it as a, a "welcome to the family kiss?" Ok? He says with a cute cheeky grin. 

Ok. I replied. But I was still freaking out. I just kissed my cousin. It was wrong. But it felt so good. And I mean so good. His lips were. Amazing. We kept holding hands. I loved him. Well, as my cousin of course. Finally, we had to get off the ferris wheel. The weird part was that we kept holding hands. And I liked it like that.

Harry's pov: 

I am in paradise. I mean I just kissed my cousin. It was amazing. I felt her lips against mine. Wow. Well, we had to get off the ferris wheel and go home to change and then go to

 the restaurant. We got on the car and Ale asked me an obvious question.

Can we stop by the mall and buy a dress. 

Um let me think about it. No. I responded. 

But I need a new dress.

Ale, love. You have a bunch of clothes that literary fils my garage. So no more clothes for you.

But -

No buts. We'll go home and you have to put on what you have.

Fine, but I won't look pretty. She said.

Excuse me, but a dress does not make the girl. You are beautiful just the way you are. So don't tell me that ever again. I told her. I mean how could she not see how amazingly beautiful she looked at all times. Even in her bunny pjs. 


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