Love me or Love me not

Chapter 4: Just that one kiss

*Meghan's P.O.V*

Last week was a rush. As I drive to school I remember the kiss me and Harry had last week.. I don't know how to describe it. It was... amazing. It didn't know how I felt about Harry until we kissed. Now I know. I loved him. I really did. He was a cheeky, silly boy. But if you get to know him he's caring and a gentleman. I wonder if he really liked me back. As I get out of my car, I grab my crutches and go to class. I get some weird looks from people, and some shocked ones. "OMG! MEGGY WHAT HAPPENED????!" Yells my friend Alex. Good old Alexa. "Everything is fine Alexa. No need to freak. I was running and I fell and twisted my ankle." I say. No way I'm telling her what really happened. Well I might tell her. But not with everyone around. I walk to class with Alex. "So have you heard anything from Hazza lately?" She asks. I make sure no one is around. "Yes actually." I say quietly, barely a whisper. "You have?!" She says. "Yup. And that's how I broke my ankle. I was running from him because I was sad because he was sad. Never run in heels." We laugh as we walk to class. As I sit down beside Alex, I get more stares from people. Alex notices me being uncomfortable. "WOULD YOU QUIT LOOKING AT HER?! SHE JUST BROKE A ANKLE PEOPLE!" Yells Alex. Everyone looks away or down at their desks. "Thanks Alex." I say. "No prob Meggy. Anything for my best friend. I give a quick hug before Mr. Cherry walks in. "Good Morning class." He says. "GOOD MORNING MR.CHERRY." We all say in sync. As Mr. Cherry is teaching, I get a text. Good thing it was on vibrate. I look down at my phone. It's from Harry. We haven't talked since we kissed last week. It says Harry: Meghan we need to talk. I reply. Me: I'm in class! I can't just leave! Harry: Don't worry I got a plan. Me: What? I hear the P.A system go off. Can we please see Meghan Foster up at the office please. What? Why? One thought comes to my head. Harry. I walk up to the office and the teacher there greets me. "You may go home now with your brother Harry Foster now." She says. What?? Oh yeah. "Okay thank you." I say as I go out front. Sure enough, there is Harry with my keys and in my car. "How did get my keys?" I ask as I get in the car. "I have my ways." He says with a smirk. "And how do you know my last name?" I ask. "I have my ways." He repeats. Geez he was getting annoying. "Where are we going." I say flatly. "You'll see." He keeps driving. I frown. "Please tell me?" "Nope." I kissed him on the cheek. "How 'bout now?" "Hmm tempting, but no sorry love." I wipe his face where I kissed. He laughs and I can't help but smile. "Are we  

there yet?" I say. "No." "Now?" "No." "How 'bout now?" "No!" "Now??" "Meghan shut up!" He says jokingly. I

pretend to be sad. "We are done being friends!!" I say laughing. He laughs too. I really liked this. Having fun. Not being sad or crying, but having fun. "I really like you Harry." I say. "I really like you too Meghan." He says as he stops the car. 'We are here." He says. I get out of the car and gasp. "Harry's it's...." I say in awe. It's the most beautiful thing I ever seen. It was a beach. A beautiful beach. And everywhere there was patches of different flowers. " Beautiful right?" He says as I look around, eyes wide and mouth wide open. "UH, YEAH!" I shout as I run around looking at different things. I look back at Harry who is looking down working on something. I go to the pink flowers and pick a bunch and tie them in my hair. " Like pink?" He asks looking up from his work. "DUH! It's only my favourite colour!!" I say as I go back to looking at flowers. Minutes later I hear Harry call me. I turn around to see Harry smiling at me brightly. "What?" I ask. Come here." He says, still smiling. I walk over to him. " Yeah?" I ask. "For you." He says as he hands me something. I look down to see a necklace. With a heart and a fake little pink flower and Harry's name and my name. "Oh Harry. It's so pretty. Thank you." I say. " Meghan there is something I need to ask you." "Yes?" "  

Will you.. Go out with me?" I stop breathing. Harry FREAKING Styles just asked me out. Yes! I think. Meghan, don't sound so desperate. "Yes. I would to." I reply. Good answer. I think. I feel wet drops on me. I look up to see rain drops falling from the sky. "Dang, I was hoping it wouldn't rain." He says. "Well it's okay, I like the rain." I say. " Why?" "Because of this." I say as I lean in a kiss him.