ChapterFour.-WrittenByKaeKae(:

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Hailey's POV:

I sat in english class, not paying attention to the book we were suppose to be readining at all. My eyes were focused on Niall. Niall Horan. God he could be really cute if he tried, you know wore jeans instead of Khaki pants. Didnt slick'his damn hair back. Oh God. Stop it Hailey. You have a boyfriend. Speaking of which, hes right beside me. I smiled a soft smile towards him.

"Okay class choose your partner for the book assignment."

Harry slowly walked over to me. "Hmmm.. I choose..... This really beautiful girl, right in front of me." I giggled and sat down beside him.

"Okay I didnt read this effing book." He laughed.

"Thats okay. HEY! I made a plan!" I cocked my eyebrow to the side, motioning for him to go on. After he finished telling the entire thing, I knew it was a god awful thing to do, but I agreed to it.

"Okay good." We began to chat about everything in the world, getting nothing done.

"What you didnt finish, must be turned in tomorrow." I glanced at Harry, he usually comes up with a plan.

"Hey Gemma is in town, Im sure shes read it, yall havent hung out in forever! She can help us, and you can see her." I nodded my head rappidly.

"LETS DO IT!" He shook his curls gently. "Never again." I nodded my head.

"I thought it was cool." Niall spoke from behind us. Harry's fist clenched.

"Yeah? You did? Guess what? No one gives a fuck what you think." I gave Niall appolegetic eyes, but he ignored them, only walked away.

Harry drove us to his house, opening my door for me. Kissing my hand. This was the Harry I loved. He escorted me to his front door and walked in. Gemma saw me, and nearly had a heart attack. "HAILEY OH MY GOSH!!!"  We began running towards eachother, when I hit my toe on the mother fucking coffee table.

"SHIT. DAMN. FUCK. HELL. WE NEED TO BURN THIS DUMB ASS COFFEE TABLE. FUCK MY FUCKING TOE. MY FUCKING TOE. HOLY SHIT BAG. FUCKITY FUCK FUCK FUCK. BURN THIS DUMB ASS TABLE. PLEASE. GOD. MY DAMN TOE. ITS BROKE. FUCK. SHIT. DAMN. DAMN THAT DAMN TABLE."

I started hopping around on one foot, and turned around to see Mrs Anne, Mr. Robin, Harry, and Gemma laughing at me. Bitches please. "Hi Mr and Mrs Cox!" I smiled brightly. They came in for a hug, which I returned, which Harry interupted by pulling me, and Gemma upstairs.

We explained the whole project thing, and she agreed to help us. She brought paint out, and some big board with wings on it, and told us to make a pretty backround. We just started throwing paint on the board, laughing. I picked some more paint, and threw it at Harry. It soon became a war, he tackled me to the floor, thank God there was a mat down. I laughed with all my might, looking at the sight of him.

"I love you. Youre so beautiful. I think about you every hour of every day." I just laid there, with him on top of me.

"I want to spend everyday, just like this. Together ."

"Do you really love me?" I asked,barely audible.

He nodded his head. "More than youll ever know."

I smiled a little.

"Then scream it. Tell the world that you love me"

He leaned in, and whispered softly into my ear. "I love you."

"Whyd you whisper it?" I asked.

"Because you are my world." We leaned in, to kiss, when the door slammed open.

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