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A/N: So, I was listening to these two songs on 11th February of this year: they were both called Gravity, except one was by Pixie Lott and the other was by Esmee Denters. They're awesome, so I wrote a lil LJ oneshot! Hope you like it ;)

Disclaimer: I don't own anything

Gravity
By
LozzT-In-Time

You tell everyone you hate him. You scream your lungs up at him. You tell him he's so stupid and immature, and that you'll go out with him when Hell freezes over. He opens his mouth and shouts back - he shouts that you're no-one to judge and that he can't help the fact that you're a goody two-shoes and he's not. Instead of shouting back like you usually do, you stand there, eyes filling with tears while he shouts and shouts and shouts. You run up to your dormitory, tears trekking down your face. Your friends come upstairs and tell you that he was just angry. You nod, but you're not quite sure you agree with them.

After a few days of silence, he's a lot quieter than he used to be. You don't know why, but you feel a strange absence. You're sure you almost miss him constantly asking you out. You think he doesn't like you anymore, and you're not sure why you care anyway. Your best friend assures you that he hasn't given up, he's just letting you have some space. You brush hands at dinner, bump into eachother in the hallways. It hurts you all the more when you don't see him staring at you across the classroom anymore.

You've just given up on him when you bump into eachother by the lake. Your books tumble out of your arms and he gathers them up quickly for you. He apologizes, and you smile and shake your head, saying it's all your fault, you weren't looking where you were going. There's an awkward silence for a few minutes. You turn to walk away when he blurts it out.

Will you go out with me?

You freeze and then turn back around. You stare at him, and he shuffles around. Just as he opens his mouth, you step forward and press your lips to his. You stay like this for what seems like hours until he pulls away.

Is that a yes? he asks, grinning like an idiot.

I guess it is, you reply. You just can't help it. You're drawn to him. You have been from the beginning.

A/N: So, what did you think? I quite like it ^-^ Review, please!

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