All Chapters of Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

{Harry}Right from the first day I saw Diane, I knew she was trouble, and when our eyes connected that day, I saw big trouble written in those beautiful hazel eyes. I guess that's why I don't get along with her. How I can't leave the bedroom even when I knew leaving was the right thing to do just confirms how troublesome Diane actually is, and she doesn't even realize she's trouble, hell, she looks like an Angel. Diane looked flawless in the white towel wrapped around her body in a simple but still sexy manner. I almost imagined the towel falling off her chest. 'Lord, Harry, you're now a pervert?' I hate that voice in my brain. I stared at the seductive witch in front of me "Why do you want me to stay, Diane?" 'So she could ruin you completely' That voice again. "I just....I wanted to know if anything happened last night" Her voice was soft and sensual. "Last night" I mumbled, unconsciously flicking my eyes to her plump lips. "Yeah" She whispered and there was silence, with m

{Harry}I didn't mean to speak that way to Diane, but I was frightened when she started talking about me singing, and I hated it that I was frightened after trying for years not to feel that type of emotion. Fear shouldn't be part of my life anymore, but Diane had managed to remind me that no matter what, I would continue to live in that fear...the fear other people don't see or understand. For years, I have tried not to sing to anyone to give comfort or get my own comfort, the last time it happened, well....I decided it wouldn't happen anymore, but with Diane it was different. I should feel pains, and I felt it when I sang to Diane, but I also felt something else. Something different that I can't define. I shouldn't have acted that way around Diane, it's not even her fault that I have ridiculously connected my pains to my singing ability. "You know I think dad just wants to travel round the world with his fiancee, you know?" I heard Henry saying energetically but I wasn't intere

{Diane}There was something inside me, making me feel like I should've pushed Mason away when he tried to come closer since he's not my boyfriend. But Harry is not my boyfriend either....nothing real is going on between us, yet it feels like I have real things going on with him most of the time. "Hi, D" Harry greeted with no expression on his face. I do not know if he had greeted me with a clean mind or not since his perfectly carved face had that usual blankness that makes it difficult for me to know what he's thinking. "Hi, Harry" I greeted him back, surpised at how my voice went really low. He brought his face foward, bringing it lower quickly and shocked the hairs at the back of my neck with the tender, but lingering kiss he planted on my cheek, around the side of my lips. My mouth fell open in shock like a moron, and my heart almost jumped out at his action. My eyes shut and opened quickly, I was unable to utter a word, not when my heart was still at its irregular beat. I li

{Diane}Hours later after lunch, Harry was done with practice and I was at his place, acting like I actually came to tutor him when the truth is that I am dying to listen to him pour out his whole mind to me....that is if he can really pour out the whole of his mind to me, his fake girlfriend, but I just have to stay to see if he's going to set his mind free or not. "You know I thought we were supposed to submit this one next week?" He pointed to the last homework we just completed. "Yeah, but you know how Mr Rivera is" I replied. "Yeah, I know how Mr Rivera is, he can be an asshole sometimes" He said casually. He just insulted the man!"No, he is not an asshole" I frowned at him "He only changes his mind about homeworks every second" "And that annoys the hell outta me" He muttered, obviously displeased. He grabbed the books we used for today's session and started arranging them on the table placed at the side of the couch. I cleared my throat to get his attention but he didn't

{Harry}Diane stared at me in shock, her stunning hazel eyes were huge and her plump mouth was slightly parted. I've noticed how she innocently opens her mouth halfway when she's surpised, also when she's blushing or....when we're about to kiss. It's hard to take the last kiss out of my mind, like, for fuck sake, I haven't even forgotten about our first kiss, then how can I forget the last one we had minutes ago. The crazy thing was that I do not understand how we even got there in the first place. It all felt like there's a spell controlling us, bringing us closer and filling us up with some strong desires I never knew was possible. Diane recovered from her shock and folded her small arms across that chest I always find attractive. "What is it, Harry?" "Get in" I ordered and she scoffed, her head moving from side to side. "So you drove to me just to order me around?" "Diane, just....look I wanna drive you home, alright?" "No" She objected and turned away. I quickly got off th