Sticks And Stones

Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will ALWAYS hurt me.

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8. Eyes

-ERIN’S POV-

 

My mouth dropped open as I stared up into his eyes.

 

-HARRY’S POV-

 

I took a sharp breath as I stared down into her eyes.

 

-ERIN’S POV-

 

Is it really him? I mean… I’d know those eyes from anywhere; I’ve practically spent the last three years of my life looking at them.

 

-HARRY’S POV-

 

Is it really her? Why does it look like she had just been crying? Wait- why was she crying?

 

-ERIN’S POV-

 

His green eyes sparkled, and he was looking into my eyes too. I’ve never seen such vibrant eyes.

 

-HARRY’S POV-

 

Her hazel eyes twinkled, and she was looking into mine too. They were the colour of honey, and so beautiful.

 

-ERIN’S POV-

 

His eyes so full of life, like he was ready for anything

 

-HARRY’s POV-

 

Her eyes were so full of… hurt. Like you just want to grab her, and hug her till she’s okay.

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