Once in a lifetime / harry s.

25 ; hanging

I head to the classroom, running to my next class. I'm so so late. My text book falls and I quickly pick it up.

"Fuuuck," I mumble to myself.

I get to the class and knock on the door. I hear a voice, the cranky teacher's one to be exact, and soon the door opens.

"You are late, Matthews." She looks me up and down.

"Yes, but I didn't hear the bell ring while I was in the bathroom, soo.. that's why." I try and smile, but nope. Not happening with her.

"Well, you can just go back to where you came from.. Cause' you're not coming in here," She says slamming the door in my face.

"But-" I say but it's useless, she's not going to let me in.

I walk down the hallways, and soon hear a small toon that Harry always whistled when he was bored.

I make my way to it, and suddenly I realize the whistle is coming from the guys bathroom.

I enter, "Hello?"

I see Harry standing there, and he soon throws a cigarette, and stomps it out. "Oh hey Isabel," He tries and smile.

"You- You smoke now?" I say, not sure if I'm mad or sad.

"Just a bit, not always." He bites his lip.

"Just a bit?" I laugh.

"Yeah," He comes closer and starts to chuckle, his eyes very red.

"Oh my god, you're high! You just smoked weed!" I laugh.

He takes a hold of my waist, and pushes me against the wall. "shhh, don't tell." He chuckles, as he connects his lips with mine. I can't help myself, and soon my lips are moving in sync with his. I wrap my arms around his neck and run my fingers through his curls as he runs his hands down my body. He bites my lip, and soon lifts me up, his hands on my butt holding me. He starts walking, and I lift my head a bit to see where we are. We're in one of the stalls I see as he sucks on a spot on the left side of my neck. A small moan comes out, and I can't believe I couldn't keep it in. I can usually hold myself from screaming or moaning.

"I have a condom," Harry says, setting me down.

"Wo wo wo, what?" I ask, exiting the stall and he soon exits too. His eyes are a bit red. He soon open them a bit wider.

"I'm sorry. I just- I haven't touched you in so long.. I got a bit too excited." He apologizes.

"I understand," I smile.

"Um.. did you like the necklace I gave you?" He asks, a smile on his face.

"Yes, I loved it. Thank you," I grab the small necklace.

"Gemma picked it out," He admits and I giggle.

"She has good taste," I laugh.

"I agreed, so I partially picked it out?" He says, making me laugh at the fact that he can barely keep his eyes open.

"Okay," I simply smile. I don't care much for the object.. even though it is very pretty. I mostly care for the fact that he's promising to wait for me.

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"Are you.. not high anymore?" I laugh as we exit the school.

I can't believe they actually let us out.

"No, I'm not high anymore.. and sorry you had to witness that." His accent making it a bit funnier to me.

"It's okay. It lead you to kiss me.. so that's cool I guess." I laugh and he bites his lip.

"Oh.. so you wanted me to kiss you?" He chuckles which my cheeks flush to.

"Let's go to Starbucks then? Please." I beg. "I haven't gone in the longest!" I beg even more.

"If you give me a small kiss, maybe." He lifts his chin up, acting like he's 'all that'.

I quickly plant a kiss on his cheek and he doesn't say anything, which I'm actually a bit glad about.

We get to Starbucks and buy our drinks and food. We head out and eat in the car. Harry's car to be precise, we left mine at the school.

Harry chuckles as I hold a small piece of chocolate icing by his mouth, and soon wipe it on his bottom lip. He licks it off, trying to look 'seductive' but fails miserably. I laugh and snort as he tells me some jokes and pranks he did to his mom and sister on their small vacation out to Hollywood. Which he was going to ask me to accompany him to, but he said we weren't in that sort of place at the moment so he decided against it.

I frown slightly, but ignore the fact that we have barely talked the last 5 months.

"There's people skateboarding, wanna go watch?" I suggest, as I point out the window to a small skating park.

"Sure" Harry's accent sounding incredibly sexy. Maybe muffins make his voice sexier?

We head out to the ramps and stuff, and stand there as the guys and girls do their thing. Some girls smile at Harry and I simply roll my eyes.

A guy with blonde hair, which sorta reminds me of Jes- I mean.. he has nice hair. I have to remember what my therapist told me. gosh. He winks at me, and Harry notices, because soon he crashes his lips onto mine, and gives the blondie a smirk after he's done kissing me.

"You're such a pig," I laugh.

We wait a bit, and soon it's almost 4 o'clock.

Soon a small brunette little girl passes by on her dad's shoulders. Awww.

I don't take my eyes off the sight considering how cute it looks.

Before I now it, Harry carries me up and I'm on top of his shoulders, scared for my life.

Harry starts walking and we head off the car, me holding on to his head so I don't fall and die.

He laughs at times, which makes me smile. His laugh is perfection but unfortunately it's not a sound you hear very often.

"Hanging out with you always makes me forget about all the bad things" I admit.

"Good," He smiles and continues walking.

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awww lol

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