Fourteen

"What are you making?" I ask Harry in a singsong. Looks like he's in a happy mood since he's whistling  to some song I don't know as he dances while cooking. 

"Chicken carbonara" He says turning to me in a playful and perfect spin. His mood is so cheerful. Wow! 

"You're so happy. What happened?" I ask as I take a glass and fill it with water.

"Why?  Can't I be happy too?" He asks with fake shock. I roll my eyes.  "Spill H. You made me so curious."

"What do you think?" I think of Amelia and my eyes widen suddenly. "She said yes?" Obviously she did. Harry had been so worried that Amelia wouldn't want to date him. But with the look they both had, I was sure she was hoping to. I hug Harry tightly to congratulate him. It's been two weeks since I was introduced to her and since Harry seems so happy, I'm happy. At least he's got something going on for him. Not that I don't want it to. 

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