"Well, I got to go. Bye."
"Bye."
Bri walked up to me and smiled.
"What did he say?"
"He just, um. He complimented me. On my outfit."
"He did?" she said excitedly.
"It's not a big deal."
"Yes it is! You've liked him for ages!"
"Well, I want to see how this thing with the other person goes, okay?"
"Okay."
My phone chimed. It was my Instagram app. I opened it and looked at the comment it said I had.
'Tag. You're it ;) oh, and by the way... I see you.'
I smiled and looked up. I searched around the courtyard until I found him. Those familiar brown curls peeked out from a black hoodie I saw someone wearing. He was standing by the gate to the parking lot. I had to make sure it was him.
'Look up and smile :)'
I looked at the person in the black hoodie. The person checked the phone in his hand, looked up, and smiled. Harry.
"Hey, Bri, I'll be right back, okay?"
"Okay."
I knew she watched me walk over to him and walk behind the building. I wonder what she'll say... I don't care. I have Harry.
I grabbed his hand and walked along the gate to the back of the building.
"What are you doing here?"
I know my face is lit up with a smile.
"I had to come see you."
"You're risking people seeing us."
"Why do you want to keep me a secret?" he asked with a smile.
"I don't want people to freak, okay?"
"But-"
"I want to keep you my little secret."
"I can't do that."
"And why not?"
"I really like you. And I want to be with you. Even if we did just meet yesterday."
"Look, Harry, I really like you too. But I don't know if this will work out. I want it to. But..."
"But what? I want to show you off. I want to be able to be seen with you in public."
He leaned over to my ear.
"I want to be able to say 'I love you' without any restrictions."
I started to breath shakily. Being so close to him made me feel safe, but I couldn't breath when he was so close.
"H-Harry."
He grabbed my hand and wrapped his fingers around mine. I wrapped my fingers around his. It was like they fit perfectly. He leaned back just a little from my ear and smirked. That dang smirk... We were so close that I could feel his breath on my lips. We were only inches apart.
"Dana?"
I couldn't say anything. I just nodded.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Then, he held my face in his other hand. He studied my eyes. Then he kissed me. He just leaned in and kissed me.
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~Dancing with Style(s)~
Teen FictionDana was an ordinary kid, in an ordinary school. Had ordinary friends. Had an ordinary life. Until her new dance teacher changed everything. Her new dance teacher was Harry Styles, Internet sensation from England. He moved to the remote town of Lodi...
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