"Harry?"
"What are you doing here?" I raise a brow.
He doesn't even reply but grabs hold of the ladder by the shed and places it up against the house. Don't tell me his gonna do what I think his gonna do.
"Harry! What are you doing? Your gonna get hurt" I cry.
"No I won't" he chuckles as he grip on to the ladder and climbs up steadily. My heart is thudding extremely fast on the verge to burst if he falls.
I face palm as his almost near my window, I pull the window ledge as much as I can to give him enough space to clamber himself in safely. "Your such a goof" I exclaim holding my hand out, he catches hold of it and I haul him up as much as I can causing him to drop down through the window onto the floor.
I push the latch down and lock the window and turn to look at him getting up from the floor "Harry..." I sigh "you do know we have a front door" I say pinching the bridge of my noise.
"Yeah but I always wanted to do that" he laughs "you could have died" I cry with my arms in the air "yeah but I didn't" he smirks.
"Argh your unbelievable" I huff sitting down on my bed.
Harry just lies down on the other side of my bed as we both sit silently on our phones.
I'm still frustrated at him for storming off before during p.e. I was just about to speak when Harry spoke up too.
We both laugh.
"You speak first" I exclaim.
"Okay well, I heard about your game with the boys" he chuckles "is it true?" He gasps covering his mouth with his hand.
"Mhmm" I grin.
"I wish you where there though you could have seen the way we practically pummeled your team" I laugh holding my stomach with tears brimming down ny eyes.
"Ha-ha-ha if I was there, it wouldn't have happened" he exclaims holding his hand out.
"Yeah sure" I cry still laughing.
I notice him beaming at me with his dimples popping as I sit snorting away. I stop laughing wiping the tears and sit up.
"So we should..uh start on the lesson" I cough collecting the textbooks "oh yeah about that..." Harry fumbles " I thought we could do something today as I completed all of yesterday's work" he pulls out a binder full of papers and books.
I'm surprised he actually got the work done but why did he come over if there's no work to do he could just go home. I stand up thinking for a while as I go through his work and place it on the shelf with mines.
"Ok I guess we could watch a film" I sigh running my hands through my hair "as long as I get to pick the film" I grin crossing my arms.
"Fine" he sighs sitting up.
I leave Harry to scan through NetFlix for any good movies as I get some pop corn.
I skip down the stairs and find my little sisters baking with my mum, I scrunch my noise when I enter the kitchen it smells like burnt cookies and flour.
"Mum Harry's here, his upstairs" I chirp chucking the popcorn packet in the microwave. "Oh ok, that's fine" my mum replies back carrying a batch of cookies out from the oven.
"Yey! He can taste the cookies I made" Sarah squeals licking on some icing from a spoon "yeah mines too!" Freya beams blowing on some flour "uh ok..maybe later" I mumble.
I grab the popcorn bag out from the microwave and make my way back to my room.
I find Harry sitting on my bed sighing "what's wrong?" I ask swallowing my mouth full of pop corn.
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The Tutors Lessons |HS|
FanfictionWhen Jasmin Oakley fails her last exams of the term the only way she can redeem her self for graduation was to gain the extra credit. So she thought it was no big deal but when she was told how she was suppose to gain it made things difficult. Harry...