After a few moments of flying Harry was getting closer and closer to me.

After Harry stared at me in silence for a couple of minutes I said

"Oh its 1:30 a.m. We've gotta go!"

Harry pulled me and out of nowhere I felt his lips on my lips now let me tell you, it was the scariest thing in my entire life. In my entire 16 years of life this sensation was better than anything else.

After that kiss. Harry apologized over and over. And actually confessed he kissed me in my sleep. You could tell he was sorry.

"Its fine Harry"
"No its not"
"Its fine."
"I took your first kiss Summer!"
"Well..You also took my second,and third kiss so...who cares?"
"I care because you don't like me"
"Do you like me?"
"Yes" Harry said quickly.
His eyes opened with embarrassment.

I sighed with relief.

"Good, 'cuz I kinda like you too." I said shyly.

He did is signature smile and hugged me.
"Lets take it slow."
"Yea" I responded.

He flew me home hand in hand. Talking about ourselves it was nice. We're going on a date tomorrow after school.

"Wow, new friends, new romance, new everything." I thought to myself.

Notes

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