Forbidden Love

17 year old Chloe has just moved out of her parents house into her own apartment in London, when she falls in love with the boy a few doors down. She knows it's wrong but she just can't fight it. Will love ever find a way for the young couple?

Guys this is a lot like my other Movella (ie- a bit naughty, my name) so yessssssssss enjoy


13. Telling Harry

Chloe's P.O.V


Yesterday with Zayn was great. We laughed and joked around, went and played in the fountain and sat on the beach while the sun set. If I could do that with Harry then really I would, I wouldn't be taking a second look at Zayn, but I can't. Harry has a girlfriend and what we're doing is wrong, really, really wrong. 

I can't even talk to Eleanor about it, she'd kick my ass if she knew what I was doing. We were doing. 


I glance over at my phone to see a few texts from Harry

'Can I come round?' Well Eleanor isn't here anymore so why not.

'Sure, whatever just come round when you want, walk straight in, I'm in the bedroom'


Of course, a few minutes later, Harry was strolling into my bedroom with nothing but his boxers on,

"Harry, what the hell?" I giggled as much as my tired voice would let me

"I couldn't be assed to get changed so..." And with that he hopped onto my bed and scooted up next to me, kissing the top of my head as I threw it into his chest.

"There's something wrong" he muttered quietly

"Urm, yeah. Well no, kinda... I don't know" I sighed as I sat up

"Just tell me Clo" I think he was expecting it, what I was about to say...

"What we're doing is wrong Harry, you know that right? You have a girlfriend, and I need to live my life and find a single boy, who's willing to do anything for me"

He bit his lip and sat up too,

"Like Zayn you mean? I saw you two yesterday when I was driving past Hyde Park. You both looked so... Happy" he flopped back down onto the bed and I did the same. 

"What are we doing Harry?" He shrugged his shoulders, 

"I don't know. But I know one thing Chloe" he paused "It's that I love you, and I don't want anyone else"

"Do you mean that?" He nodded furiously.


I nuzzled my head into his neck once more and left gentle kisses on it, he grunted softly and quietly so I stopped, I didn't want this moment to be used for a little touchy feely. He gently pushed my head off of his neck and pulled my chin so I was looking him directly in the eye, our heads slowly moved in and lips gently touched, his were moist, but only a little and soft, they moved in sync one after another, getting harder and more forceful with every short swirl of his tongue he'd slyly inserted into my mouth as I gasped for air. I pulled away slowly.


"I don't ever wanna lose you Harry, not ever," He smiled at me and wrapped his arms around me,

"Don't you worry about that baby"


I know deep down inside that me and Harry won't last forever, I mean, maybe we might, but it's a very slim chance. I know that the words coming out of his mouth now are lies, of course I'll lose him. To Daisy, or to another girl of that matter, but every time I tell myself that I need to stop all of this before it gets out of hand, he goes and makes me feel loved again, but so did Zayn, but will he treat me like Harry does? Better? Worse? What are me and Harry? A couple? A fling? Lovers? I don't know.





Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...