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"You're the best mistake I've ever made."

A R I A N A   G R A N D E


P.O.V Rose Elizabeth

When our lips parted, I looked at William with a small smile on my lips. I can't say it's my second kiss, because I and Gustav kissed a lot in that crazy night. But William is the second boy I kissed in my whole life.

It wasn't a kiss like the ones I shared with Gustav, which were much wilder and lustful. William kissed me slowly as if he wanted to take his time kissing me. It was quite sweet, but he's the second person I'm kidding and I still don't feel the sparks I thought I would when I read the typical novels.

It was nice, but it wasn't magical. That's why I'm starting to think that all those feelings, such as butterflies in the belly and sparks when someone kisses, are purely fictional. It's all fantasy and fairytales, really.

But it still felt really good, it wasn't perfect, but it was pretty nice.

William joined his lips with mine again and we kissed one more time. This time it was more rushed and needy, which meant things were starting to heat up, "Wanna come to my apartment?" William asked when I pulled away slightly to breathe.

"I can't," I told him, remembering what I promised Harry.

"Why not? I promise I won't do anything you are uncomfortable with. I'll go slow and everything."

I widened my eyes and shook my head immediately, "It's not that, Will. I promised I would go to a party with my friend."

"What friend?" he asked handing me my pink jacket.

I answered him while I dressed the jacket, "Harry, the one who called me five minutes ago."

"Five minutes ago, ten minutes ago, fifteen minutes ago... Barbie, he has been calling you and texting you the whole time while we were having dinner. What is he to you?"

"I've told you already, William. He. Is. Just. A. Friend. What's wrong with that? Don't you have friends?" I asked him, starting to get annoyed with his attitude.

"Don't get so freaking defensive, it's normal that I'm reacting this way, you know?" He sighed, "You could go to my apartment right now with me, but no... you choose to go party with a close friend."

"Well, what are you to me?"

"We just kissed, Rose!" William raised his voice and I took a step back, narrowing my eyes, "I thought you liked me..."

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