Ten Ways To Mend A Broken Heart (1D FANFIC <3)

his lips. ahh those lips. once my lips touched his, i felt the velvety softness they carried. they tasted just like freshly picked strawberries on a hot summer afternoon. oh my god. he kisses so gently yet he moves you perfectly and knows just what to do and when. i couldn't break the kiss. yet we both pulled away at the same time. i wish it was 2 hours in heaven instead of 7 minutes. i needed his kiss. i longed his touch. i wanted to love him. i'm head over heels for him over the past few months i've known him.

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6. it all begins

*3 months later*

Leslie's P.O.V.

i've never been able to tell harry how i felt about him since the party back in september. we haven't mentioned the party. at all. he most likely forgot. but really. his lips. ahh those lips. once my lips touched his, i felt the velvety softness they carried. they tasted just like freshly picked strawberries on a hot summer afternoon. oh my god. he kisses so gently yet he moves you perfectly and knows just what to do and when. i couldn't break the kiss. yet we both pulled away at the same time. i wish it was 2 hours in heaven instead of 7 minutes. i needed his kiss. i longed his touch. i wanted to love him. i'm head over heels for him over the past few months i've known him. i walked into drama class, sitting beside kate, and an empty seat on the other side of me. th4e boys came in, all except for harry.

none of the boys sat down beside me. but then they all came up to me and kate.

"he's here. just read this and follow the instructions" smiled louis. i had a feeling it had to do witht the winter dance. i slowly opened the card and found a perfectly written note inside, and it was such a sweet letter too.

 

Dear Leslie, 

its me, harry. i've never forgotten about what happened during the party back in september. just so you know, i never will. it was the best thing that ever happened to me so far. ok, moving on; i have written instructions for you to follow to find me ;)

 

where the crisp fall leaves fell to where the blanket of snow covered the land. a bench stands there all alone. go there to find your next poem.

 

 

                                        - Harry xxx

 

the courtyard. i slowly walked there and sat down on the bench. i felt a paper under my feet and reached down to grab it. i opened the letter and it said.

 

you have found your next clue, this one you should know how to do. go to the place where darkness surrounds, and only a chalkboard remains. there is where the bad students go, and call it their jail. find the next note in a book of the untold.

                               

 

                                   - Harry xxx

i went to the schools basement to find the detention room and looked for the unread book. ( cough cough the school rulebook cough cough ) i found it and opened it. a pink slip of paper fell out.

 

this is your final clue. yes, believe its true. go to where you started from and go to where most people hang out, not where they eat food. i'll be there,

 

                             - Harry xxx

 

i went to the classroom and walked towards the courtyard again, but near the football field. i saw rose petals all over the ground. my hair blew in the wind as i followed the trail of red. i got to the bleachers and found another paper.

 

sit down here and turn around.

 

i read the note out loud. i turned around to see harry standing there, with a single white rose in hand. he looked amazing. even in jeans and a scruffed up shirt, yues he was in a shirt  without a jacket. i have no idea why. my heart began to flutter as he spoke.

"you look stunning. i already wrote this in the first poem but wanted to tell you in person. the kiss was amazing. i know we were both drunk but i still loved it. i felt the sparks the second we touched and couldn't let go. i've been meaning to ask you for a long time, will you go to the winter dance with me?" he asked. tears streamed down my face. i was speechless and nodded yes before he hugged me and dropped the rose. his lips traveled to mine, creating movement by the minute. we broke apart as soon as we were caught by a teacher ruining a perfectly good moment of ours.

 

"i'll see you friday, curly" i said as i walked away.

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