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Behind The Masks

Chapter Ten- Hazza Is In The House

There's no way. But. But what if? The answer's obvious, isn't it?

No.

TELL HIM! When you see him, tell him!

What if he gets pissed?

What if he forgives you?

What are the chances of that happening?

Come on!

Wait.

What?!


Am I really talking to myself?

Stop stalling and find him!

Welp, goodbye.

I really need to get rid of that habit. As if on cue, the doorbell rang. I shook my head empty of all thoughts except one. I need to tell Jacob I love him. Harry's lips were placed softly on mine. We stood there for a moment, just kissing. He pulled away, but kept his eyes closed as he placed his curl covered forehead on mine.

"Are you okay?" he breathed after a second. I nodded.

"Why'd you email me then?" he chuckled playfully. I smiled, and pecked his lips. When I pulled away, I grabbed his arm, closed and locked the door, and pretty much dragged him up to my room. I sat, crossed legged, on my bed.

"Nice shorts," Harry chuckled.

"You think so? Do you like them?" I asked. An evil smirk ran across his face.

"They look good on you, but I think they'd look better off of you and on the ground." My cheekiness decided to come in and take over.

"Then come over and take them off of me." Did I really just say that? I guess I did, cause Harry climbed on my bed, and urgently pressed his lips against mine.

"I'd love to," he murmured into my mouth as his fingertips hooked into the hem of my shorts. I lifted my hips, so that he could take them off easier. He slipped them off slowly, kissing the skin that my shorts ran over as he pulled them down. His lips pressed onto mine, just as the doorbell rang. I groaned, but grabbed my shorts, and pulled them back on.

I unlocked the door, ready to be pissed at whoever was outside it. I swung it open, but before I could see who was there, a familiar pair of lips pressed onto mine.

Notes


THE ENDING SUCKED ONCE MORE!!! Sorry turtles!!!! I mean. I tried my best!!!!!!!!! I'm sorry, but idk if I've told you guys but I am Filipino and some of my family still live-- ahem-- lived there. That includes my half sister. (She's my half sister in the sense that we have the same mum, but different dads.) There was a freak typhoon there. Idk if you've heard or not though. If you haven't, here's what happened:

This is the typhoon. The worst in Filipino history.

I was worrying the WHOLE day, but she just called and said she's fine, and so is her grandmother, whom I am not related to by the way, and they're fine, thank God. She's going to live in Canada with her father. If anyone is from Toronto, Canada, please tell me what it's like, because I just wanna know how she's gonna live. Thank you, turtles.

For any Filipino directioners out there who were affected, I hope everyone you know is okay, and may God (or whoever you believe in. Allah, Buddha. I respect all religions.) be with you. If it is you, I'm glad you're okay, and may the emotional toll and physical toll heal soon. I'm here for you, turtle.

I LOVE YOU ALL!!!!!!!

How do you think kissed Willow? Will Harry see? If he does, how will he react? Please answer!! And sorry, turtles. Won't be posting for a while. SORRY!!!!

Comments

its fine but its really good

@vas Happenin? Swaggy002
I'm sorry... It's kind of on hold right now.

please update

@FutureMrs.Malik
Yes! I am starting to update once more! :)

Are you going to update????

FutureMrs.Malik FutureMrs.Malik
5/17/14