When I'm With Him…

Hi, I'm Mikayla. I live in Holmes Chapel in Cheshire. I've been bullied my whole life and was about ready to give up until my curly haired angel saved me.


9. Telling Him

--------MIKAYLA'S POV--------

So I decided I'm going to tell him. Tell him that I am madly in love with him. How do I word this? What if he says it first? What if he doesn't even like me? So many things could go wrong! I just hope this is easier than I predict it to be…

--------HARRY'S POV--------

I have been driving Mikayla to school a lot lately. I think we made it an everyday thing. I'm going to pick her up right now. I don't know if I should tell her yet though. What if she doesn't feel the same way? Well I guess there is only one way to find out…

"Hey Mikayla! Ready for school?" I contemplated saying as I walked up to her door. "No that's stupid!" I whisper to myself. I finally decided to just go with that before we are late to school. I walk up to the door and knock. When it opens I saw the most beautiful girl in the world. I don't what it is about today but she just looked absolutely flawless! I guess it's just the feeling of being in love.

--------MIKAYLA'S POV--------

I'm putting on my TOMS when I hear a knock at the door. Harry is there staring at me in a weird way. Is there something on my face? I take a step back and look at the mirror while he continues to stare at me.

"Is there something on my face?" I ask wondering why he is staring.

"No I've just never seen such a beautiful girl." He said slightly embarrassed at his awkward attempt to flirt. I on the other hand thought it was cute. Maybe he did like me back. There is only one way to find out.

As we ride in the car to school I try to make conversation to break the silence.

"So how have you been?" I ask awkwardly.

"I've been good! How about yourself?" He said cutely.

"I've been better…" I said trying to hide the fact that I was sad.

"Why is that, babe?" He said and I turned to look at him. Did he just call me babe? That was kind of REALLY HOT! Wow maybe he really does like me! All of a sudden he looked really embarrassed.

"I didn't mean to call you that! I'm really sorry if that made you feel weird I just…"

"No it's fine. I kind of liked it." I said weirdly. Great now he probably thinks I'm a loser!

"I'm just kind of bummed because one of the kids at my home got adopted." I said trying not to cry.

"Your home? Don't you live with your parents?" He asked.

"No I have lived in foster care most of my life." I replied.

"And why is that?" He wondered.

"Well…" I said trying not to cry. I always seem to tear up at this question. I shed a single tear and he noticed.

"Please don't cry, babe! You don't have to answer if you don't want to." He said sweetly with a smile. I have to tell someone eventually. I can't keep this big secret from him forever.

"Actually I will answer since it will probably come up again. Both my parents died in a car accident when I was 3 years old. I was put into foster care 3 months later but I don't hate it like most kids do. I actually love my foster family. They are great people. You should meet them sometime." I told him.

"Oh wow I had no idea! I'm so sorry for your loss." He said, caring about my life.

"Really? Many people just laugh at me and say that they probably killed themselves on purpose so they wouldn't have to come home to me again." I said.

"That's terrible! And if it makes you feel better I would love to come home to you everyday." He said. Oh my gosh I think he really likes me! This is perfect! I just have to find out how to tell him.

"I really like you, Harry!" I blurted out. Great now I made a total fool of my self!

"Really? Because I really like you to I just didn't know how to say it. I guess you took care of that!" He said, laughing.

"Yeah, sorry for being so awkward. I don't really talk to people that often." I said.

"Don't be sorry. It's cute." He said, smiling. Wow, this boy really knows how to make a girl feel better!

Finally, we got to school. Harry got out of the car and walked around to my side and opened the door for me. Such a gentleman! He grabbed my hand and I jumped.

"Sorry I forgot how you don't like being touched." He apologized.

I grabbed his hand again.

"It's fine it just frightened me at first." I said as we walked hand-in-hand into school.


Hey guys! I just got a rush of ideas so here they are. Sorry this chapter is super long! I kind of went crazy with all the ideas! I hope you like it so far. Again, if you have any suggestions please comment! Much more to come so stay tuned! Love ya :)


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