Ripped - A One Direction Love Story Chapter Fifty
"Oi, stop staring" Harry frowned.
I turned to him. "Aw! Why? You jel?" I winked.
He shook his head, and sat back. "I'm bored.." He dragged off.
"You brought me here!" I laughed.
We were shushed by some woman on the row in front of us.
"Sorry" We both apologized.
"Taylor Lautner, is not hot" He shuddered.
"Are you serious?" I whined.
"Very. But Kristen Stuart, phwoar" He smirked.
"I agree" I winked.
His head shot up. "You think she's hot?".
"Yes" I replied with confidence.
"Oh wow. You sure you're straight?" He smirked.
"No! I am! I just have a little soft for her" I replied with a wink.
"Oh! Just thought, because you and Chloe that time last weekend.." He dragged off, before I cut him out.
"Oh god, shush" I giggled.
"Had to say" He smirked.
We were shushed again, and we both mumbled our replies.
"My eyes hurts" Harry frowned, blinking after a blight light flashed on the screen.
I turned to him. "Aw!" I giggled again.
"Stop saying that" He smirked.
I shook my head. "I'm gonna' miss you guys" I frowned.
"Aw" He frowned, pulling me into a side hug. "And we'll obviously miss you!".
I let out a loud sigh. "It's good though, that you've got through" I smiled.
"Televises next week" He replied, a smirk in his voice.
"Good, that's when you'll get noticed" I sighed, rolling my eyes.
"And!" He smirked.
We were shushed, once again.
"Maybe we shouldn't talk" I giggled.
"Nope.." He dragged off, looking up at me.
I watched as a smirk appeared on his lips, as his eyes flashed down to my own, then back up into my eyes. He leaned forward, and pressed our lips together gently.
I felt tingly, like everything around me was gone, and it was just Harry and I. Then he pulled away, and I could feel my cheeks burning up already.
"So, you kiss on the first date?" I stuttered, shocked.
"Always" He replied, with a confident smirk, and wrapped an arm around my torso.
Little girl crush? Yeah, okay.