She's Not Afraid

Peyton is at a party with her best friend Christa. She thinks everything is going to be perfect until she spots a certin curly-haired boy, and plays a game of truth or dare, her life is turned around, but in a good way.


3. Going out

Peyton's POV

I woke up to my phone going off. It was a text from Harry.

'hey beautiful'

'hey, but im not beautiful'

'yes u r, and im gonna prove it to u, go on a date with me?'


'k,see u @ 8. bye love'


I got up and went to my closet. I found a pair of blue high waisted shorts and a white ruffly tank top. I put it on and found my whit vans and put them on. I was ready to go. I went in Christa's room. "Hey, I'm going out soon. See you later." I told her. "Okay." she said. I went downstairs and waited for Harry. He comes five minutes later. "Hey, you look beautiful." he said. "Thanks." I said and blushed like crazy. We got in his car and drove off. We stopped in the parking lot of the bach. I'm glad I chose to wear this. I got out and Harry grabbed my hand. We walk on the beach and the wind picks up. "Ugh, I hate when my hair gets messy." I said and reached in my bag for my brush. Harry took it from me and put it back in. He moved the hair out of my face. "You are so beautiful, I want you to know that. Don't believe what everybody tells you, only what you know. And I don't like it when you call yourself ugly." He said. Then he started singing.

Baby you light up my world like nobody else

The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed

But when you smile at the ground it hard to tell

You don't know, oh oh,

You don't know you're beautiful

I couldn't help but smile. He was so sweet. I leaned in and gently placed my lips on his. "I love you babe." He said. "I love you too." I said and kissed him again.

We walked back to his car and he drove me home. "Do you want to come in?" I asked him. "Sure." He said and got out. I opened the door and led him in. "Christa!" I yelled. "Yeah?" She yelled back, running down the stairs. When she got to the bottom, her eyes stopped on Harry. "Whoa, Peyton!" She said. Harry laughed. "This is Harry." I told her. "Hi. I'm Christa." She said. "Well, we were just going to be down here." I told her as she walked back up the stairs. "Alright, behave you two." She said. I sat on the couch with Harry. I looked at his green eyes and got completely lost in them.  I leaned in and kissed him. Our lips moved in sync as we kissed.

Harry pushed me back on the couch and got on top of me. I kissed him as he reached for my shirt. I stopped him. "I'm sorry Harry, but we can't do this right now. Plus, Christa's upstairs." I said and giggled. "Okay." He said and got up. I sat next to him and rested my head on his hard but soft chest. I felt his chest rise and fall. I slowly felt my eyes getting droopy and I fell asleep.


"Peyton, Peyton wake up." Harry said and kissed my cheek. I opened my eyes and I was laying on top of him on the couch. "Hey beautiful." He said and kissed me. I blushed and tucked my hair behind my ear. I got up and went to the kitchen. "Do you want some?" I asked Harry, pulling down a bowl and a box of cereal. "No, I'm fine." He said, leaning aginst the wall. I poured the cereal and milk in and ate it. Harry was looking at me. "What?" I asked. "You look cute when you eat." He said. "Ummm, thanks." I said and took another spoonful.

I finished eating and washed my bowl, Harry watching me the whole time. "Do you like staring at me?" I asked and looked at him. "Yes." He said. I rolled my eyes and laughed to myself.


Harry's POV

She was so beautiful. I loved her ever since I laid my eyes on her. Then I knew that she had to be mine. I fell for her, hard, and I knew I was in love.

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