Chapter 3: ..Harry?

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Well, school is in. It sucks. Thats why im barely on. Im sorry. <3 -Cameron x

*Maeve's POV*

"Mum, may Harry come over?" 

Of course. It just had to be Harry.

"Yes! Thank you for asking," I heard my Mum yell downstairs.

I went to Jonathan's room. I needed a talk with him.

"Jonathan, we need to talk," I said sitting down on his bed. He twirled around from his desk chair and stared at me. "Go on?" He looked innocent, thinking that he was in trouble. I smiled from his stupidness and went on. "Well, you know I like Harry," He picked up a bag of chips from his desk. "Mhm." "Well, when he comes over, please don't make it awkward, please?" I put on a puppy dog face.

I could tell he was thinking. He was rolling his eyes back and forth, then set them back onto me.

"Ugh. Yes. But on one condition," A smirk played on his lips.

Oh god.

"You have to greet him at the door, hug him, then go to your room."

"Fine. Whatever J," I got up from his bed and shut the door. Hard. 

"I hate you!" I yelled as I went downstairs. "I love you too, Maeve!" I rolled my eyes and went into the kitchen.

"Hi Mum," I said as I grabbed a water bottle from the refrigerator. "Oh! Hello, sweetie, is everything alright?" 

"Yeah, I'm just bored, that's all." She smiled. "Well, why not hang out with the cool Mums' and let's go to the grocery store, eh?" She was now shaking her hips in a circular motion. I giggled and left the kitchen. "I think I'll stay here.."

"Your choice!" She grabbed the car keys and went to the garage. I walked out of the kitchen and went straight to the living room. I turned on the telly and flipped through channels. 

*Ding Dong*

The door. 

I hopped up from the couch, brushed my hair with my fingers, and pulled my shirt down. 

Here goes nothing..

I opened the door and saw Harry. He had a Jack Wills t-shirt on with some jeans and converse. Not to shabby.

"Hi Maeve," He said looking down at the floor. His curls flopped down as he looked. He just couldn't get any cuter. 

"Hi Harry," I blushed as he looked up, making eye contact with me. "Come on in." He nodded and walked into our house. "I've missed you!" He said with a smile. "..And your family. Yeah." I giggled and gave him a hug.

His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me in to him. Our waists touched, and I wanted more. Stupid! I thought. Seriously, Maeve?

"I've missed you too," I said into his shoulder. We pulled apart and I smiled at him. "Oh! Uh, yeah, J is up in his room. He can be lazy sometimes."

"Yes, he is lazy!" We laughed and smiled. I'm pretty sure I was smiling like an idiot. 

"So, how were your tryouts?"

Tryouts? How did he know about that? I only told my Mum and Jonathan.

"They were great! I made it through. They loved it, actually," He looked down at the floor once again. "What did you skate to?" "What Makes You Beautiful. I really like that song, it's catchy as hell," He laughed and headed up stairs to Jonathan's room.

"I'll talk to you later, Maeve!" He smiled once again and shut the door behind him.

Yep. I'm in love.

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