Dusk h.s.

Chapter 20

Robert and Courtney haven't come upstairs at all today. I guess they've finally taken a hint.

"They're not gonna know you're gone. Come out with me." He begs.

"With my luck, they'll come up right when we leave."

He takes my hand. "But you'll be able to come out with me next week, right?"

"Next week?"

"Your birthday, Anna."

I roll my eyes, "If Robert and Courtney see me going out for my dumbass birthday, they'll get suspicious. That's almost a definite."

"Come on. I've got the perfect place. My friend, Louis knows the bar owner downtown. He can get us in no problem."

"You're taking me to a bar for my birthday?"

"It's better than staying here all night. Come on, Anna. Get wild sometimes."

I sigh, "I don't know."

"Come on, babe." His voice lowers as he whispers in my ear. "Maybe I can give you a special birthday present in the bathroom."

My eyes pop out of my head as I remember the 'special present' Harry gave me when we went out with his family.

He takes my hands in his and his green eyes bore into mine. "So, will you come?"

I smile. "Yeah, I guess."

He responds by kissing my lips softly. "I love kissing you." He whispers against my lips.

I smile. "Same."

"I just can't wait till you'll let me go farther."

"We have gone farther."

"Not far enough." He says softly.

The rest of the day goes by in Harry's arms. He holds me and kisses my forehead as we just sit and talk about random thing. I never expected him to turn out to be the sweet guy that I'd actually be with. I expected him to be an asshole like he made himself to be.

But he isn't.

"Babe, I gotta go. School's tomorrow and I've been in the same damn clothes for two days now."

"Since when do you care about school?"

"Since I first saw you in Mr. Dickass' math class." He cocks a smirk.

"Mr. Fill, dumbass." I laugh.

"Who cares what the dick's name is?"

"I don't want you to gooooo." I wine constantly, pulling him close to me.

He rolls his eyes and pushes himself up. I sigh in defeat and lift my head off his chest.

He makes his way over to the window, but looks back to see me at the edge of my bed. My eyes are on him, upset that he's leaving.

He smirks and makes his way back over to me. He places a hand on either side of me, pressing his lips to mine. "I'll see you later."

"Come back." I practically beg.

"No. You need the suspense of seeing me tomorrow." He smirks once more before disappearing out the window.

I fall back on my bed and sigh. Now I can't wait till tomorrow. I think I might die waiting for tomorrow. Ugh.....tomorrow.