Just Sex

5

I sit by Harry now. He didn't say anything to me, he just ignored me.

Why. I'm away from my friends now.

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Now I'm walking out of class. There's such a crowd of people trying to leave school. I should get dressed for track practice. Heading to the lockers rooms.

"Ouch." I bumped into a hard chest. Looking up I could only see Emerald eyes staring blankly at me. "Sorry." The voice pauses. "Avery I was looking for you. I was thinking I could pick you up and you come to my house." He smirks. I shake my thoughts away, its Harry.

Wait what, really?

"Sure, but aren't we done with the project?"

"We have more projects to work on, I'll see you at five." He smiles and walks away. I stand there with my mouth open speechless.

Should I go?
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After practice, I'm trying my best to sneak out. I don't want to go to Harry's again I was being dumb last night. I'll walk home. Someone grabs my waist. Right as I was about to cross the street. It's dark. I hit my elbow in this guys gut. He whispers in my ear. "Ready." Coughing.

"Ye...yess." fuck it's Harry.

"You sure can hit hard." He says. I nod.

"Well I have something special planned for that project, come with me." He says smiling.

I feel so turned on. But nervous at the same time. It's like a horror movie.

He leads me to the car still with his hand around my waist. Getting into the car, Harry starting it and we drive off. I feel more sweat coming out of my body. More sweat than from practice.

Arriving I see other cars in the drive way more than from yesterday. "Harry are your parents here?" I ask shakily. I'm so nervous, but he has this effected on me that I cannot resist.

"No. I have some friends over." He says it so serious.

Getting out of the car. Maybe I should have changed. I'm wearing my neon green shorts and a light blue tank. Also my hair is in a high ponytail. He walks in first. It's the whole fucking football team here.

"Hey Styles." That voice sounds so familiar. "Hey Liam."

Shit Liam. Another hottie, we'll to be honest all of Harry's friends are hot, there fucking models.

I walk in and Liam checks me out as he grins. "Brought a friend." he gets up from the coach and walks toward me. He kisses my hands. I blush. Liam's drunk.

"So Liam is anyone else here yet?" Harry asks.

"Zayn. He's in the restroom." Niall says coming from the kitchen, with a coke in his hand. He stops in his tracks and looks at me. "Harry the fuck."

Harry walks over to Niall and guides him to the kitchen. "Hey babe come and sit with me on the coach." I nod and follow Liam.

I sit down and lay my head back. It feels so good to sit. "Did you just come from practice?"

"Yes, and I'm so tired."

"Me too." oh I forgot that he a wrestler, he doesn't look sweaty or tired?

"I just took a shower if you were wondering, maybe you should too." His eyes glisten.

"I'm alright, I'll take one at home."

"Babe it's fine the restroom is up stairs to the left. Harry won't mind and you can borrow his stuff." Liam knows what he's doing.

Come on Avery you don't want to be sweaty the whole time here. Just take a quick one.

"No thanks I'll take one at home."

"I'm going to be honest if your going to have sex with Harry you need to be clean." Liam is totally drunk, but isn't being to dumb.

"But it's-"

"No fucking but Ave just go and take one its not a big deal."

"Fine."