2. Chapter 2: Actions Speak Louder Than Words
Oh my God I was about to tell Harry how I felt. How was I going to say this... Oh God what did I get myself into? " I love you" I whispered. Harry looked at me as if he had seen a ghost, I was pretty sure he was going to collapse right then and there. "Harry? Harry? answer me Hazza!" I yelled, "I don't know what to make of this Niall" he said. "Please don't let this affect our friendship" I cried, and at the end of my sentence the unexpected happened, Harry kissed me. It was like a rush of blood to my head, a heavy and sweet rapture of passion and intensity, he had kissed me so it must have meant he felt the same, right?
WOW. Just wow, that was amazing. I can't believe I just kissed Niall, he is one of my best mates, DAMN what was I thinking? What i was thinking was about how much I enjoyed it too, "I love you too" I said in response to Niall's confession. "Good" he said and he kissed me again.
“We should get back to class” I said under my breath “yeah” Harry replied. As we turn the corner from one hall to the next we bump into Zayn. “Hey what you guys up to?” he asked in suspicion, “Nothing!” we said in unison and rushed off to homeroom. “ Yikes that was close, hopefully he didn’t suspect anything weird” I said, Harry looked at me like a sad puppy and took my hand “why would it be so bad if he knew?”. “ Harry! This is why I left Mullingar, I was bullied for being gay, I was completely open and everyone hated me for it I don’t know what to do I just don’t think I am ready yet”. “All good, we will get through this together” Harry said, and in that moment I knew everything would be okay.