Status: I dunno perhaps I am a wee bit bored....

Yeah, Yeah

A series of awkward events

"I can take the floor." Harry such a gentlemen. Ha that's funny.
"Yeah you can."
"You know Elenabeth I really don't know what I have done." I open my mouth. God is he an idiot did we need to have a screaming match in his childhood bedroom?
"Don't you dare say a damn word." I close my trap. He sounded serious more serious than usual. " I wanted to be with you, those slags you seem to hate so much, are never what I want." He starts to walk towards me " I wanted you, with your ridiculous insecurities and perfect values, you need me to loosen you up and I need you, because I can't take it. How can I fix it? How?! I am at wits end how do I prove myself."
This conversation is along me extremely uncomfortable. I begin to back away. " don't deny it I know you feel the same." And he is right I do . But what kind of love story leaves out the rough patches.