I Didn't Listen|| Hardin Scott

Chapter 19

Y/ns Pov

"Hardin, where are we going." I ask, looking over to the driver seat.

"You'll see." He says smirking. I look back, out the windshield. I wonder where he's taking me. he pulls into a gravel packing lot. Where are we? I ask myself. He gets out the car and walks over to my side of the car. He opens the door, then grabs my hand and helps me out of the car. He puts his hand over mine and starts walking us towards the door. He pushes open the door and leads me inside. He leads me up the stairs. When we reach the top he gently puts his hands over my eyes. He leads us forwards. I hear a door open from in front of me. Once we're inside the room he takes his hands away. We're in this beautiful apartment with a brick cover wall and a book shelf. I turn around to face Hardin.

"This place is so beautiful." I say my jaw practically on the floor.  He takes my hand and leads me towards another room. He turns around and place a soft, gentle kiss on my forehead. He pulls away and starts backing up. I push him on the bed. He prompts himself up on his elbows. I move so I'm now straddling him. "What are we doing here?" I ask him.

"Well since your mom cut you off, and you won't have a dorm much longer-" He places his left hand on my cheek. "I figured I'd buy us a place." he finishes. What? No he didn't!

"Hardin-" I start but get cut off by him. "No. This is our place now." He says, leaning forward placing a soft kiss on my lips.

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It's been a week since me and Hardin moved into our new apartment. I still can't believe he would do this. For me. For us.

We've brought all the dishes and Cutlery we needed. Everything's going perfect. We've been driving to our classes together. Which reminds me I need to get a car.

"I need to get a car." I say, pulling my head up from my book. Hardins head lifts up from the notebook he's always writing in. "What are you always writing in that thing anyway." I ask him, my eyes drifting to his hands. "None of your concern." He says closing the notebook.

"I'm tired." I yawn. "I'm going to bed." I say standing up.

"I'm coming with you." He pulls himself off the couch. We walk into our bedroom. He starts pulling off his clothes while I get into the bed. He snuggles into the bed, pulling me closer then putting my head on his chest. I feel his arms relax around me. I feel my eyes get heavier as the seconds past. I feel myself drift into deep slumber.

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Hey guys I know it's short I know. I've been so tired recently and have a lot on my plate. Im writing every spare chance I get, so please be patient with me. It's currently 9:37pm on a school night so I guess I should go to sleep. (I know you probably think that's so early.) but I also have the worst headache ever. I need sleep.
Word count: 553
Love you babes <333
Night <3