Homecoming

Riley's P.O.V

My mind couldn't stop running through everything Harry had told me. I mean obviously it's in the past but I can't stop thinking that since she's back that she can just do it again. She's a lot more confident than I am by the sound of it and even though Harry is with me, and the fact that he and the others obviously don't like her I still feel like I can lose him to her. I am distracted by my thoughts almost the entire lunch until Harry brings me back.

He takes hold of my hand and I look up into his bright green eyes. He half smiles at me and I can see the concern etched across his features. "Penny for your thoughts?" He asks and begins rubbing circles onto the back of my hand with his thumb.

I sigh heavily and shake my head, not necessarily denying him my thoughts but not knowing what to say. I don't want him to feel any worse than he already does about his past. "It's nothing Haz." I half smile.

"You don't have to lie, you can tell me. Honestly your silence scares me more than anything you can say to me right now." He admits and while he plays with his lip using his free hand. I've come to notice all his little nervous habits, that one has to be the strangest. Strange habits, bumpy past, weird jokes, and everything else about him are all the reasons why I think I actually really do love him. Which is scary. I notice him freeze and I look into his eyes which have gone a little wide.

"What's wrong?" I ask confused at his sudden surprise.

"Did you just say.... Ri, you were thinking out loud love." He explains. It's my turn for my eyes to go wide. Crap.

"Uh...I uh...." I stutter. Not really sure how to recover from that. I mean it is the truth but I know its a bit soon to be saying those words. We've barely been dating two months. And by the looks of it he might not feel the same way yet. Crap, crap, crap.

"Hey Riley, relax babe, you're hyperventilating. Calm down." He points out. I hadn't realized I was panicking that much. I focus on my breathing while Harry rubs my hand soothingly. Once my breathing is calmed I look to Harry and he's smiling at me. "There's no reason to freak out, I've actually been trying to find a way to tell you. I realize we've only been officially dating for a a couple months, but, Riley... I love you. So much. It's actually pretty terrifying. I didn't say anything because I was afraid you'd think I was moving too fast and leave me and I don't know what I'd do. I'd probably have a mental breakdown if I lost you. I just can't-" I cut his rambling off with a passionate kiss.

I'm sure we're getting looks, and I'm not one for PDA but I couldn't help it. This has to be the cheesiest moment on the planet but I could care less. All that matters rig the now is Harry and I. I can't even be bothered with thinking about the Cara situation that surely needs to be handled. But for now I trust that Harry is smart enough to stay away from her, because he loves me. Harry Styles, the charmer loves me, the girl with the mental issues. Sounds like a recipe for disaster but I'm selfish and I don't want to think about what problems can arise from me getting to attached to this boy. Right now I'm just going to focus on this passionate kiss filled I more love than either of us can probably handle.

When we finally pull away neither of us can wipe the ridiculous grins from our face.

"I love you Harry." I whisper so that only he can hear. As if our love was our little secret that no one else can know about.

He smiles his large dimpled grin that makes my stomach whirl. "I love you Riley." He replies just as softly and kisses me softly again.

Cara's P.O.V

I walk into the pizzeria and scan the area for anyone I may know. As I walk further into the restaurant my eyes land on a certain couple. There's no mistaking those curly locks and that bleach blonde hair anywhere. Harry and Riley sit at a table together staring intensely into each others eyes. Harry seems to be saying something to her but I can't quite make out exactly what. Just as I am about to walk over to interrupt their little moment their lips collide and they begin one intense make out. I've never seen that much intensity in one kiss before.

Something in me clenches and I begin to feel a bit nauseous. That should be me with Harry. I clench and unclench my fist. I take a deep breath and turn around to leave the pizza place. I need to separate those two as soon as possible. I can feel a devious smirk form on my face as I begin to form a plan to separate the nauseating couple.

Notes

It's pretty short but I wanted to get this up so I can get my updating up and going again. I had a really bad case of writers block but I think I'm good now.

Anyway, Cara is bad news and she's only getting worse.

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