Anything Can Happen

*Mitchie's POV*

I can't believe I snapped at him. I know I was to harsh on him. But he has to understand that it's not easy for me. I can't just talk about it. I need to tell him I'm sorry. School hasn't started yet so I'm just gonna wait for him in homeroom.

As I walked up the steps to enter the building, I can already feel eyes on me. I was starting to panic I wasn't able to just not listen too what people might say. I know my self esteem will go down. My first thought was to turn around and go back to my house too change. Yess thats good. I will do that.

I turned around and bumped into someone. Well not just someone I knew this smell. I got that feeling I always get when me and this person touch. This person was Harry.

''Where ya going love?'' He asked raising an eye brow?

''I uhhh well umm home..'' I said.

''Why? Babe you look fucken gorgeous. Fuck what anyone has too say. Their opinion don't matter okay. Only mine.'' He smirked putting his lips up to my neck.

His lips not even touching my skin yet and I was already all jumpy and nervously getting the butterflies. They were going crazy. That's when I realized he was right no one else in this school matters but me and him. Well my friends too. But as of now just him and l.

Hips lips then met mine. They're soft and moist. I can honestly say that he is a very good kisser. I couldn't help but to giggle and smile while kissing. I love this guy. He makes me forget about so many things. In a good way. We broke from the kiss catching our breathes. After he grabbed my hand pulled me to his side and put that same arm around my waist. The next thing I know we were walking in the school. This is it. There's no turning back. Like if I had a choice anyways.

I feel people starring at me and whispering. I guessed Harry knew I was uncomfortable cause I felt him tighten his arm around me. I sooo regret wearing this.

''Umm excuse what the fuck are you doing?''

Great here comes little miss perfect.

''What do you want Taylor?'' I said rudely.

''Nothing. Just wondering if you own a mirror. I mean obviously you don't. I mean c'mon you think just cause you change you're clothes you're suddenly up too my level? Uh No sweet heart..''

Just when I was about to say something back she stopped me and continued.

''Not finished. Let's see how can I put this in the nicest way possible.. Okay well for starters you should know that no matter what you wear you are always going to be that stupid, hideous, untalented wanna be boy. You are never going to change. And love, You and I both know he is just going out with you because he feels sorry for you. He's better off with me..."

And at that my fist connected with her jaw. She was lying on the floor. Her hands on her face. She was now crying. Her robots of friends were on her side trying to help her up.

I noticed everyone was starring. Shit what now. All she was true I could feel myself allowing her to get to me. I couldn't help it. My eyes were starting to get watery.

''Hey baby are you okay?''

**Harry POV**

I asked her If she was okay. Seriously if I Mitchie I would have done the same or even worst.

''Baby?'' I asked once again.

''I uhh I umm I need to be alone..'' She replied.

I grabbed her arm and turned her around. ''Babes don't be like that. Don't push me away. You know that I'm always here for you despite what others think. You're the one that I care about not them.'' I said trying too look at her face.

She was quite. She suddenly wrapped her arms around me and said the one thing I knew would eventually come to my life.

''I Love You Harry.'' She said it Loud and Clear.

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