"Hey Evans, will you-?" James Potter started to ask me when my anger temper snapped.
"No, I WON'T GO OUT WITH YOU POTTER!" I yelled furiously. "And if you ask WHY one more BLOODY TIME I'm going to wring your neck around! Do you want to know why? Do you really want to know?" I screamed. "I hate everything about you! Your stupid messed up hair that will NEVER stay in place, and you ALWAYS have to mess it up! ALWAYS! And your god-damn STUPID smirk! It may work on the other girls, but it DOESN'T work on me! I hate how your glasses are always falling down your nose! I hate how you always act like a freakin brainless TWERP who never knows when to shut up! I HATE how you NEVER study for ANYTHING and still get a BLOODY GOOD GRADE. I hate how I have to study so FREAKING HARD for everything and you STILL get a better score then me! I hate how you and your friends are so popular! I can't BLOODY STAND how good you are at EVERYTHING! I hate how you NEVER LEAVE ME ALONE! I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU!" I scream at him, tears running down my face. I ignore his expression, a mixture of shock and pure agony written across his face. "Why do I love you?" I cry.
"Why do I love how your hair is always so messed up? Why do I love your amazing smile? Why does it work on ME too? Why do I love how when your glasses slide down your nose I can see your amazing eyes better? Why do I love how brilliant you are? Why do I love how popular you and your friends are when you don't even try? Why do I love how good you are at EVERYTHING you ATTEMPT TO DO? Why do I love how you ALWAYS come after me and try and BREAK DOWN MY WALLS? Why do I love you? And WHY do YOU love ME?" I sobbed, burying my face in my hands as I fell to the ground.
"You love me?" He chocked out. I nodded. "But you hate everything about me?"
"And I love everything about you." I whispered as more tears tumbled down my cheeks.
James sat down beside me and put his arms around my shoulders and let me cry. We sat there on the heads common room floor for quite some time, until I finally ran out of tears.
"Thanks." I sniffed, whipping the remaining tears away with the back of my hand.
"Anytime." He said, helping me up and leading me to my room. "Oh, and Lily?" I turned and looked up at him. "There are too many reasons for why I love you." He said quietly before kissing my forehead and disappearing into his own room.
A/N;
Inspired by the song (I Hate) Everything About You by Three Days Grace
Just a oneshot I wrote one night...I'm not sure if I want to continue this or not...please tell me if I should. Thanks.
Lily