Tyra was never the one to socialise with anyone; she wasn't an outcast she just didn't like to make lots of friends. Bumping into the school's jock Harris and him asking her out was never an intention for her. Tyra tries to avoid Harris but it's imp...
"To the world you may be just one person, but to one person you may be the world" –Mother Theresa
"Harris, you need to let me revise and you need to revise as well" I tell him trying not to laugh and his behaviour.
"Come on Tyra, you've been sitting in this library since the morning, we can at least get some fresh air"
"Harris, just give me half an hour" I say lifting my head and laughing at his eagerness.
"Of course" Lifting my head up I see that he's resting his head on his palm with a lazed look on his face.
"What happened?" I ask him.
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"Just reminding myself that beauty does exist" A small smile spreads on my face before I look back down at my textbooks.
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"Get out of here"
He rubs his chin and gives me a smile.
"I'll get out of here if you come with me"
"Please be quiet" The librarian says from the book shelf before walking off.
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I look over at Harris and find myself starting to laugh.
"We might as well go before we get kicked out" I say to him closing my books.
Harris stands up quickly grabbing hold of my bag from the floor. He opens it up for me as I put my books in there.
He hands me my bag which I put on my shoulder.
"Let's go then" I say to him.
He looks me dead in the eye and it looks like he's searching for something but I don't know what it is.
"What happened?" I ask him confused.
Suddenly, I find myself backing up into the book shelf with Harris's hands on either sides of my arms.
"I can't help myself"
"W-"
I'm cut off by his lips on my mines. Looking at him with wide eyes I see that his own eyes are closed and that he's moving his lips on mine.
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On its own accord I find my eyes closing itself as I realise how soft Harris's lips are upon mine. Resting my hands on his shoulders this seems to encourage him on as he moves his hands up to cup my face.
Pulling away from my lips he has a small smile playing on his lips.
"That was amazing" He says still looking at my lips.
I find myself doing the same thing and soon enough we're kissing again.
