Dusk h.s.

Chapter 30

I slip in the passenger seat of Harry's car, ready to venture out into the world of skipping class.

I've skipped class before. Hell, I've even slept a whole day in every class period once, including P.E. which is more possible than you would think. But Ive never left with anyone. I'd usually just sit outside the building and smoke.

"Where are we even going?"

He smirks over at me. "I'm taking you on a little joyride."

Before I know it, the top of his car is opening above us. He takes a pair of sunglasses from his glove compartment and slides them onto his face, handing me a pair.

"Out these on."

I excitedly put the glasses on, smiling.

*10 minutes later*

We pass the clear beach, going almost 100 mph. My hair is blowing all over my face as I cheer in excitement. I've never had this much fun in ages. Harry takes me down so many roads and goes as fast as he can, picking up speed as he goes along. I feel like I'm on a roller coaster. I'm so glad to be with Harry.

My hair blows around in the wind, along with Harry's luscious curls. This is.....exciting.

Soon, Harry pulls over. "Get out."

"Why? Where are we?"

He walks around the car and opens my door for me. "There's a river back about a mile down. Let's walk."

We walk awhile until we reach the river bank. Harry slowly removes his shoes and peels his socks off. He sits casually and dips his feet in the clear water, looking up at me. "You gonna join me or what?"

I smile and mimic his actions. I place my shoes and socks next to his and place my feet in the cool water, allowing him to pull me into his warm embrace.

"How'd you know this was out here?" I ask, leaning further against his chest.

"I did a little sight seeing when I got here."

I giggle slightly. "Why did you take me here?"

"I thought it'd be a good place for us to just.....talk."

"Talk?"

"Just.....be together."

I smile and pull away from him slightly so that I could turn around and see his face. "Why do you like me so much?"

He shrugs. "You're unlike any girl I've ever met. You're unique. You're your own person. And you're a little screwed up too. I like that."

"That I'm screwed up?"

"I've never been into perfection." He smirks, brushing his nose against mine.

"But you can have anyone. You're cute and funny. You've got great hair. You could be with a hot cheerleader, but instead you settle for a screwed up loser."

"But the difference is, I don't want them. I want you." He stares into my eyes.

I lose myself in his eyes and before I know it, my lips are pressed against his with a definite passion. I position myself to where I'm in his lap as he holds my hips slightly.

I try to pull him closer, but there's not much closer two people can be.......but there is. I can be closer to him. There's only one way.

"Harry." I whisper, pulling back slightly. He stares into my eyes with hunger present in his state. "I'm ready."

With that said, his lips tackle mine. His tongue shoots straight into my mouth. As our tongues battle for dominance, I reach down to the hem of his shirt, edging it up further and further.

"Are you sure? I mean.....we've only been dating for about a week."

"I'm sure, Harry. I've never been so sure."

I manage to get his shirt off, pushing his shoulders back gently, signaling for him to lie back. When he doesn't, I pull back slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"This shouldn't happen here." He says simply.

"What?"

"You're not ready, Anna."

"Since when did that become up to you."

"I don't want you to rush into this if you're not comfortable with it."

"You were just angry at me a few days ago cause I didn't want have sex with you. Now you're trying to tell me you don't want to?"

"No, hell no. I want to. Believe me, I want to. I just want to know that when we do this, you fully want it too. I don't want there to be any regrets." He says, staring up at me. "Just take a week."

"What?"

"Take a week to think about this. Think about everything. Make a fucking pros and cons list if you need to. We'll talk about it again next week and if you're still wanting to, we will."

"But I want to now."

He smiles. "Because you're in the moment. I said something sweet to you, and you just immediately lost it. You're in the moment, Anna. That's why you want this. I want to make sure you really want it."

"I do."

He gently takes a strand of my hair between his fingers. "Just think about it. Really think about it."

We both stay silent. I remain on his topless body as he stares up at me with those mesmerizing green eyes.

"So.....what now?" I ask quietly. I'm already full of humiliation. I slowly climb off of him as he leans up.

He smirks at me. "You wanna go swimming?"

This takes me by surprise and my eyes shoot open. "No."

"And why is that?" That smirk never leaves his face, I swear.

"I'm not swimming in this river."

"Oh come on. It can't be that bad."

"Uh........yeah it can."

He just rejected me and now he wants me to swim with him?

"You don't know how to swim, do you?" His smirk actually grows into a full on smile.

I stay silent as the new smile plastered on his face grows wider.

He stands. "Come on. I'll teach you." He looks down at me, holding his hand out. I sigh before taking it and letting him pull me up. I start to take off my shirt, but he stops me. "Let me do it."

He slowly and teasingly removes my shirt, purposely letting his fingertips linger against me. His fingers move down to my jeans, unbuttoning them slowly. We continue to stare into each other's eyes as I reach for his jeans.

Once we are both fully undressed except for the necessary undergarments, he takes my hand and leads me to the clear river, pulling me in with him.

I can actually reach the button, but still squirm under nervousness. He wraps both arms tightly around me.

"Relax. I'm not gonna let anything happen to you."

He slowly moves around, taking me with him. We smoothly travel through the water as he teaches me multiple techniques which all end up the same way.

He touches me to help me and it ends up turning one of us on. Then we end up getting in a full make out session until one of us pulls away before leading it too far.

When we finally get out the river, we're soaking wet. We manage to get our clothes back on, and Harry brings me home.

"Hey, you mind if I sneak through your window tonight?" He chuckles slightly.

I laugh. "I'll keep it unlocked."

He pecks me on the lips before allowing me to head down the street. I turn back to see him blow me a small, simple kiss.