I woke up in my bed, entangled with Harry. We were both still in our clothes from last night, but I could have sworn we had fallen asleep on the sofa. My shifting must have woken up, as I heard him stretch and yawn next to me. "Morning" He mumbled with a smile. "Morning..Harry, I swear we went to sleep on the sofa?" I asked him, straight away. "Yeah we did, but I woke up in the middle of the night with the worst back ache, so I just took you in here with me.. is that okay?" He looked nervously at me. "Oh, yeah that's fine! I just thought I was going crazy!" I laughed as I sat up.
"I had a great time last night" Harry said. "You keep telling me that" I teased him. "I know, I know.. I just want you to know that this feels different, I haven't felt like this before" he told me softly. I was a bit taken aback. Yes, I liked Harry but I don't know if I felt as passionate about whatever we had, as he did. I decided to say nothing, and just picked at my nails. "Aren't you going to say anything?" He asked me. "I like you Harry, really like you..but I feel like maybe you're getting a bit ahead of yourself" I replied quietly. "Well, would you rather me not tell you? Jeez Cara, that took a lot for me to say and you've just thrown in back in my face" He muttered as he sat up and rubbed him face. "I'm sorry..you know I really like you! But you're acting like we're boyfriend and girlfriend and I haven't even known you for that long" I admitted. Harry pulled a face and got out of bed, pulling on his shirt. "This was a mistake" Harry mumbled. "What? What was a mistake?" I asked, a bit upset. "I don't think we should see each other anymore" he said bluntly as he pulled on his shoes and left the room, leaving me to hear the slam of my front door. My eyes burned with tears, as I sat there feeling embarrassed and alone. I didn't know what to do, but I knew I didn't want to be away from Harry. But now I didn't have a choice.