I spent the last hour and a half watching my professors lips moves, but the words coming out didn't reach me.
"Jade, are you coming? Class is over." My friend Stella said, giving me a little smile.
"Ya. Thanks." I mumble grabbing my laptop, and books. I made my way out of the building the medical classes are in, a cross the yard to my dorm.
I wasn't expecting Ava to be home yet, but when I open my door. I find my mom and brother sitting at the table, Ava standing off to the side.
I could tell her and my mother had been crying.
"What's going on? Is dad ok?" Worried filled my voice, as everything bad that could have happened ran through my head.
"He's ok. Please sit down," my mom said, I do what she said, taking a seat a cross from her.
"I can't pay for dads medical bills. I don't know how long I can keep him on life support." My mom whispered, not making any eye contact with me.
"How long do you think we have?" I ask, fighting to hold back the tears.
"Maybe a month." I don't know what got into me, but I shot up from my chair, leaving out the front door.
I don't know why but I pulled my phone out, calling the one person I knew that could relax me, Harry.
"Hello." His thick British accent rang through the speaker.
"Harry, can you come pick me up?" I cried into the phone, not able to hold back the tears anymore.
"Yes of course. Where are you?" Worried filled his voice.
"My dorm."
"Ok. I'll be there in 10." He said in a rush, hanging up.
I didn't realize how cold it was till now. Goosebumps coved my arms, as I rubbed them to keep warm.
I didn't even see Harry, pull in till I felt his arms around me.
"Are you ok?" He asked, wrapping his coat around me.
"Just take me away please." I whisper wrapping my arms around his waist.
Neither of us talk in the car, he ended up bring me back to his house.
"So do you wanna tell me wants wrong or?"
"My mom doesn't know how long she can pay for my dad to be on life support." My voice was raspy, and weak. I've never felt this heartbroken before.
"Jade, I'm-I'm so sorry." He whispered, pulling me into his arms.
I felt like I should be crying, but after all the crying I've done this week, I don't know if I have any tears left.
"Is there anything I can do?" He asked, letting me leaning my head on his chest.
"No. There's nothing anyone can do," I sigh, relaxing to the sound of Harry's heart beat.
We sat like that for hours, our chests raising and falling in sync. Neither of us feeling the need to break the comfortable silences.
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Sunlight pecked through my eye lids, warmth filled me as Harry wrapped his arms around me.
"Morning sleep head." His voice was raspy, and sleep. I have to admit I was kinda a turn on.
"Morning." I yawn, rolling over to face him. He gave me a cheek little grin, before placing a small kiss on my forehead.
"Oh someone was calling your phone."
I gave him a little smile, before rolling back over to find my phone. Four missed calls from Tom.
I quickly hit call back, it barley rang before he picked up.
"Have you talk to mom yet?" He asked, sounded like he was in a rush.
"No. Why what happened?"
"Someone anonymously donated money, to pay for all of dad medical bills." My jaw hit the floor.
"Tell me you're not messing with me." I sat up, seeing Harry in the bathroom, changing his shirt from the corner of my eye.
"Would I joke about this?" Tom asked, I could hear him rolling his eye from here. "Who do you think would have donated all that money?"
"I have an idea who." I couldn't help but smile, knowing it was Harry who donated the money. "Are you gonna be at the hospital later?"
"Yep. I'll see you later, love you."
"Love you too." I said, hanging up.
"You love someone?" Harry questioned, getting back into the bed.
"Oh ya! I didn't tell you about Phil? Best lover I've ever had." I joked, watching Harry try and decide if he believed me.
"Better than me?" He asked, eye brows raised.
"Way better." I smiled, claiming on top of him, so I was straddling him. "I know what you did."
"What did I do?" He smiled, knowing exactly what I was talking about.
"The money you donated. Thank you." I whispered, placing a kiss on his moist lips.
He moved his hands up my thighs, stopping at my butt, lightly slapping it.
"I would do anything for you." He whisper breaking the kiss.
"Anything?" I asked, feeling my panties get wetter.
He nodded, leaning up to place his lips on mine. I let my hands wonder his body, unbuttoning his pants.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I nod, taking my shirt off.
He ran his hands up my upper body, lightly grabbing my breast.
"Fuck, Harry please!" I begged, throwing my head back.
He didn't make me ask twice, he pulled off his pants, and shirt. Watching me take of my sweats, bitting his lip.
"Are you sure?" He asked once more, I nod again.
Harry aligns himself at my entrance, his fingers slowly going down to rub rapidly at my slit.
He kissed me lightly, as I feel him enter me, making both of us moan in relief at the contact.
This time was different than the last. More passion, love, want. This time we're making love.
I could feel him stretching me out, making my walls tense up. But pleasure begins to replace the feeling of discomfort.
I moan as his tip pushing right into my G spot.
He nestled his head into my neck, making our bodies practically melt into one another.
My head beginning to doze off in pleasure, my eyes roll back, as Harry drawing messy figure eight's on my clit.
I roll my hips teasingly up and down his length as he thrusted harder.
He throws his head back in pleasure. Letting my name escape his mouth.
"I'm so close." I moan, rolling my hips faster making him moan louder.
"Me too, baby." He moaned, placing his hands on my stomach, thrusting into me harder.
My back arched, as my walls tightened, i could feel my climax near.
My walls tightened around him, as I climaxed around him. It didn't take long for Harry to climax right after me.
"Now try and tell me 'Phil' is better."
He ruins everything!
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