I quickly blinked my eyes rapidly to push the tears back so Harry wouldn't see me like this. He didn't need to.
"Juno?" he said getting my attention.
I looked over at him.
"You know, what happened back there- that was great what you did. You didn't deserve to be treated like that and-"
"You don't even understand it."
"What do you mean?"
I looked over at him, "Harry, this has happened to my my whole life, people don't like me, just because of who my dad is. Yeah, sure he is in a band but what good does that do me if I don't get to see him a lot and people don't like because of how I dress or who I am related to? I am so damn used to it- but I wasn't expecting to get a bunch of shit while on this... date, or whatever this is, with you."
"Juno, this happens to me to. I am in a boy band but you know what? I am damn proud to be in the boy band I am in. Why? Because I wanna make people smile when they hear my music and I want them to know my name. The only reason people don't like you, is because they are jealous. There is no other explanation. They don't even know you-"
"You don't even know me!"
"Because you won't let me know you! How am I supposed to try and further any type of relationship with you, if you aren't willing to let me anywhere remotely close to you!?"
"You don't need any damn relationship with me, Harry!" I screamed as I ran out of the car.
I didn't know where I was going but I just ran. I didn't get far before Harry caught up to me though. He was fast because of his long legs.
He grabbed my arm and turned me around and crashed his lips into mine. The next think I know, I am wrapping my arms around his neck and standing on my tiptoes to be closer to him.
There was something different about this kiss. I have only ever had three boyfriends in my entire life. The first one was just a little crush I went out with for seven months, the second I went with when I was 16 and we dated for a year and the last one we dated for a year and a half. None of them had ever had this affect on me, not even when I gave myself to my last boyfriend completely. None of the time I have had sex have I even had a spark... But Harry, I feel as if there is fireworks going off in my head...
Wow, comparing Harry to my sex life was awkward... Just one kiss and I think of everything I have done with other guys because there isn't even a comparison?... Holy shit...
He pulled away and looked down at me with his hands still on my waist, "You were right Juno."
"Right about what?" I asked confused.
He chuckled, I don't need a relationship with you, I want one..."
I looked over my shoulder and saw people staring and some even taking pictures, "Can we talk about this in my car where nobody can really see us or hear us?"
He nodded his head once and we walked back to my car but instead of just walking next to each other, he was holding my hand. When we got to my car, I needed to tell Harry something important.
I immediately turned to Harry when he got in the car, "Harry, I like you. I do but I don't know you and I know that, that is my fault but still-"
"Hey, I am right here," he smiled. "Whatever you wanna know or tell me, I am right here to ask or tell. We don't need to rush this. I'm not going anywhere."
I smiled and looked down at my lap, "Well, first thing you should probably know is you are probably gonna have to meet my dad cause there were paparazzi taking our pictures..."
"I am fine with that, "He said still smiling.