Diana
Chapter 9
(A/N listen to Over again, please while reading this ^^).
Diana's POV
I woke up, surrounded by strong arms around my waist. I turned around to be face to face with Harry, that's when everything hit me. Yesterday, I told him everything… Oh God. I gulped staring at his face. "Goodmorning." He whispered chuckling. God his voice.
So raspy.
I didn't reply, I just nodded at him, rolling over so my back was to his face. "I… Harry I need to go." My voice was just above a whisper I'm not even positive that he heard me.
"What do you mean?" He questioned, flipping me over so I was facing him again. "Are you leaving me?" He furrowed his eyebrows, making me feel even more worst about my decision.
Should I go? I feel that I'm unimportant to them and that I'm just bad news to there career… It's bad for me and it's bad for them, we just don't fit together.
"Harry… I-" I started but he cut me off.
"I promised you that you'll always be safe with me, no matter what, please don't go. I just don't imagine me without you, I know this was too fast but before you came I felt so empty, and when you came I felt like my other half was finally with me, please stay." He finished his little speech, taking my hands in his.
I stared at his green eyes. He doesn't deserve to be unhappy or in other words sad. I can't leave and just forget about those curls, those lips, those eyes. I just can't.
I shifted closer to him, and he took the chance to wrap his arms around me again. I never had a boyfriend before, I never felt so special to a boy before, I never felt like this before.
I changed into a black cute sweater, with white leggings. Harry told me to get dressed up because there's a concert today and he wants me to come.
He went to an interview, but he wasn't announcing 'us' yet. Are we a real couple? Because it kinda felt like it, I felt so safe and warm when I was with him.
I headed to the room's door, but something caught my eyes. There was a couple of papers scattered on the couch. My hands reached out for it, and when I saw the words that were written in the white sheet, my jaw dropped.
Diana, let me be the one to, light a fire inside those eyes. You've been lonely, you don't even know me, but I can feel you crying.
Diana, let me be the one to, left your heart up and save your life, I don't think you even realize, but babe you'd be saving mine.
Is this about me? Did Harry wrote it for me? Why? Was I that special. The words were so… I just don't know how to describe my feelings right now. Scared, happy, confused. Mixed feelings.
I returned the sheets back to it's place, heading over to the door.
If I was this special to him, if I was this important to him, if he truly cared. Then I'm not ever leaving him. Never.
Diana's POV
I woke up, surrounded by strong arms around my waist. I turned around to be face to face with Harry, that's when everything hit me. Yesterday, I told him everything… Oh God. I gulped staring at his face. "Goodmorning." He whispered chuckling. God his voice.
So raspy.
I didn't reply, I just nodded at him, rolling over so my back was to his face. "I… Harry I need to go." My voice was just above a whisper I'm not even positive that he heard me.
"What do you mean?" He questioned, flipping me over so I was facing him again. "Are you leaving me?" He furrowed his eyebrows, making me feel even more worst about my decision.
Should I go? I feel that I'm unimportant to them and that I'm just bad news to there career… It's bad for me and it's bad for them, we just don't fit together.
"Harry… I-" I started but he cut me off.
"I promised you that you'll always be safe with me, no matter what, please don't go. I just don't imagine me without you, I know this was too fast but before you came I felt so empty, and when you came I felt like my other half was finally with me, please stay." He finished his little speech, taking my hands in his.
I stared at his green eyes. He doesn't deserve to be unhappy or in other words sad. I can't leave and just forget about those curls, those lips, those eyes. I just can't.
I shifted closer to him, and he took the chance to wrap his arms around me again. I never had a boyfriend before, I never felt so special to a boy before, I never felt like this before.
I changed into a black cute sweater, with white leggings. Harry told me to get dressed up because there's a concert today and he wants me to come.
He went to an interview, but he wasn't announcing 'us' yet. Are we a real couple? Because it kinda felt like it, I felt so safe and warm when I was with him.
I headed to the room's door, but something caught my eyes. There was a couple of papers scattered on the couch. My hands reached out for it, and when I saw the words that were written in the white sheet, my jaw dropped.
Diana, let me be the one to, light a fire inside those eyes. You've been lonely, you don't even know me, but I can feel you crying.
Diana, let me be the one to, left your heart up and save your life, I don't think you even realize, but babe you'd be saving mine.
Is this about me? Did Harry wrote it for me? Why? Was I that special. The words were so… I just don't know how to describe my feelings right now. Scared, happy, confused. Mixed feelings.
I returned the sheets back to it's place, heading over to the door.
If I was this special to him, if I was this important to him, if he truly cared. Then I'm not ever leaving him. Never.
Notes
:) did ya like this chapter? And OMG DIANA FIGURED OUT THAT HARRY WROTE A SONG ABOUT HER, heheAnyways!
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7/15/16