Chapter 11

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It's been a week since I've last seen or spoken to Harry. I haven't called or texted him yet, for some reason I'm nervous too.

I stare at his number on my phone trying to convince myself to just press the call button but I can never bring myself to actually do it.

Shitty thing is, no matter how much I want him to call me, he can't. I have to call him first then he can save my number from there, knowing him he probably did that on purpose to get me out of my comfort zone and make me make the first move.

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"Just do it you moron" I yell at myself. I force myself to finally press the call button, the second I hit it I swear I almost have a panic attack. Please don't answer so then I don't have to embarrass myself.

"Hello" he answers in his deep soothing voice.

I'm ultimately fucked.

"Hey um- it's Leah" I stutter. God I sound like such an idiot.

"Oh hey you, I thought for a second there you might of forgot about me" I can practically hear the smile in his voice.

"Ugh I wish" I drag out, teasing him.

"Good luck with that" he murmurs, letting out a chuckle, his laugh sounding like music to my ears.

"So talk to me, how are you?" He questions as I hear a bit of rustling in the background.

I clear my throat "I'm fine, how about you"

"Fine isn't good. What's wrong?" He asks in a more worried tone.

"Well then I'm good" I reply letting out a dry laugh. Of course he knows something is up.

"Don't lie to me now love, come on I got all day, talk to me" he says in a soft voice. He really isn't going to let this go.

I sigh "It's just work has been pretty stressful, and I maybe- never mind" I start to fade off towards the end.

"Maybe what?"

God how I wish he could read my mind right now.

"Maybe just maybe, I missed you" I reply, my heart racing a thousand miles per hour. He makes it worse when he stays silent for a few seconds.

"You missed me?" He breathes in shock.

"Yes..." I answer, nerves starting to bubble up inside of me.

He lets out a little laugh, like he's in complete shock over me saying that I miss him.

"I want you to come over" I blurt out. I don't know where all that confidence just came from. "I mean if you can or want to of course" I add.

"I'll be there in fifteen, see you soon love" I can just picture him smirking while saying that.

"See you soon" I reply, before ending the call. Shit I need to find something to wear to look slightly more presentable.

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He wasn't lying when he said he would be here in fifteen minutes.

I hear a knock on my door and immediately jump and and go to the door. When I open it I see Harry wearing a black and white button up, with black jeans and boots. How he ended up looking that good in such a short amount is something I will never understand.

I lean my head against the door smiling "Hi" I simply say.

"Hi" he replies, looking me up and down.

"Come in, I mean unless you want to just stand out there" I laugh.

He rolls his eyes as he  walks inside, and when I turn around he's practically staring me down.

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