Last First Kiss (HS)

Chapter 36

I gasped. I haven't been here in 3 years. It was the Carnival where Harry and I first met. It was shut down but you could still walk around.

"Harry I can't believe it" Our hands dangled as we stood in front of the abandoned carnival. We walked in the park and looked at the dusty nonfunctioning games and rides. It was actually really creepy. The clowns and the masks just frozen in place. I was glad Harry was with me.

"Gosh so many things happened here"

"I know I haven't been here since we met"

"This place really has gotten old"

"Yeah it's creepy"

"Very and I hate carnivals to begin with" I muttered the last part so hopefully Harry couldn't hear but it was so quiet I'm sure he could

"Aw is someone scared?"

"Not scared just creeped out"

"I have an idea" I hope he doesn't ask me to get on a broken rollercoaster

"Hm?"

"Be right back" Wait what he's leaving me um no that's not happening

"Harry don't leave me here all alone"

"I'll be back in two seconds"

"There could be like a rapist or something hiding away somewhere" I held onto his hand pleading him not to leave me

"Emily no one is out here it's just us"

"Harry" I whined. Before I knew it his hand slipped from mine ad he started running

"Catch me if you can!" He yelled behind him. I started running after him but soon I lost track of where he was going. Damn it now I'm all alone. I looked around but it was super quiet. I prayed he wasn't leaving me in this deserted area. I stood on my tip toes to see if his car was there and it was so where was he.

Someone tapped on my shoulder. Oh shit I bet it's a murderer. I spun around and was freaking terrified out of my mind. I screamed probably as loud as I could. It was Harry obviously with a scary ass mask on. He took it off smirking when really I wanted to hurt him.

"Harry that wasn't funny" I glared trying to control my breathing and my heartbeat which was about to come out out my chest

"You should have seen your face though" He giggled making me break the glare I had going

"You know you can't stay mad at me" He said hugging me from behind and laying his chin on my shoulder

"But I still don't like you" I pouted

"You loooovee me"

"You know I hate scary masks and monsters and creepy carnivals"

"I know I'm sorry" He still had some playfulness in his voice but I could tell he was serious

"Apology accepted but I still don't like you"

"Oh really? I can change that" His hands traveled to my waist and started tickling me to death. I tried running away from him but he still kept tickling me until he was straddling my waist on the ground

"OKAY OKAY I LOVE YOU PLEASE STOP" The torture finally stopped and I caught my breath. Harry leaned over and met my lips with his. Even though I was laying on the ground I didn't mind that he was kissing me. He eventually stood up giving me a hand. I dusted off my back as much as I could and I decided to take my cardigan off. I was now freezing because the shirt I was wearing didn't have sleeves.

"Here take my jacket" Harry handed me his but his shirt didn't have sleeves either

"No it's fine Harry I'm just going to dust off my cardigan" Once I think I got it some what clean I slipped it back on. Harry and I walked aimlessly around the place just talking and enjoying the quiet.

It was perfect.