After the cab ride home, Harry lifted me up and carried to his room. We collapsed on the sofa, and were making out hard for god knows how long. We massaged ever bit of each other, moaning on pleasure the whole time. I was sobering up quickly know, and when Harry said, "The bed baby," I pulled away. He looked confused and even a bit angry, and I flash of worry went through me, remembering what Harry could do when he was angry. I had to play this carefully. " Harry, I'm not ready ok? I've known you less than a week, and I've been drunk a lot of it, which is so unlike me. I'm not a bad girl, your a bad boy though, I'm not the right girl for you." I got up, and left Harry looking at the ground, he seemed angry. I headed for the door, "No..." Harry whispered, " What?" I asked. "No, I want you," He looked up, there was a flare in his eyes. "Harry we aren't right for each other, ok? Just leave it," and I carried on walking out. "NO! What if I don't want another girl, what if I don't want to leave it?! Ever since I met you at that stupid club, I can't stop thinking about you! I made out with you, thinking I could then forget you, move on, but you were always on my mind!" He moved towards me, and I took a step back, he stopped. "Why did you just move back," he whispered as if he already knew the answer. "I... When I saw you boxing that day... I thought if I upset or angered you..." I trailed off. He suddenly looked completely broken, lost, like he'd heard those words before. "I'm so sorry, I would never hurt you, ever" he moved towards me slowly, as if giving me time to run away, but I didn't. He pulled me into a hug, and i slowly retuned it, "I will never ever hit you, or hurt you," He muffled into my hair, and from then on, I knew we wouldn't be the same again. We were now closer, and I was falling for him...

Notes

UPDATE :)
love is in the air, da da da da da da ;)
So what's gonna happen? :) Another update or two tonight.