*Makayla's POV*

“I-....” my head spins,I have no idea….do I have feelings for him? I clearly do not expect this.

“please say something” he begged

“I- I don’t-” the words can’t seem to pour out rightly,what’s wrong with me?!

“I understand if you don’t” dissapointment and hurt is clear in his voice

“I’m so sorry,I just.Ugh I don’t know” I sighed frustatedly

“you know what? it’s fine that you don’t like me back” he mumbled

“I’m so sorry,I just don’t know how I feel about you” I explain as he keep his head down as we walk furthur ,clearly keeping distance between us both

“I understand” he replied shortly

I feel really bad,honestly...hurting people is just not me

I pulled up his chin making his face close to mine as I got lost in his beautiful green orbs

“wh-” he’s about to complain but without thinking any farther I crashed my lips to him ,he looked at me wide eyed but he decided to kiss me back

this is the only way I could feel that I’m in love with someone,the sparks that’s what’s love all about

his lips still attached to mine as I put my arms around his neck,and him cupping my cheeks
I could feel my stomach feels like it turns to knots,with butterflies and fireworks everywhere .could this be love? this clearly reminds me of ‘The Notebook’ the sparks and everything...so it means he’s the one?my soul mate….but that only happened on books and movies.this is real life

we pulled away totally out of breathe.I looked down shyly as he laced his fingers with mine,it fits perfectly

“I-i’m sorry” I stuttered,still keeping my head low

“no that’s okay “ he replied

“so do you still want to have dinner?” I ask

“y-yeah sure”he said as he took my hand and walk me to the clothed-decorative table

he pulled out a chair for me to sit
“thank you”

“you’re welcome love”

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****3 weeks later****

I hugged my pillow tightly,letting my tears flow freely

I haven’t see Harry since 3 weeks ago,we didn’t talk,meet up or some other shits and I’ve just realized that I have feelings for him and I just can’t live without him.it pained me much.


I check the clock on my phone and found out that it’s my time to go to work.I’ve been liking this new job so much,it’s much easier becomeing a bar tender tbh

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the loud musics fill the whole place

"hi my name is vanessa" a young preppy blond said to me

"oh hi-my name is Makayla" I smiled back at her

"are you new here?" she ask with that anooying high-pitch voice

"yeah" I said as I continue to serve more guest

"hey,may I have a vodka?" a vey familiar voice ask

harry.

"oh hey sure" I said without making an eye contact

"look Makayla..." he started

"harry..." i mimic him

"Harry?!!!!!!!!!!" that 'vanessa' girl squeek with that Annoying voice

"Vanessa?!!!" his eyes are wide,and his face are pale


WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG IN HERE????!!!

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