Chapter 53

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Ok so I'm staying after school. That's cool. Although I have no idea where to go or anything ..oh I'll just ask him in creative writing I think quickly fixing my mini crises in my mind.

After talking with my friends for the rest of lunch Lizzie, Trevor and I head on out to physics. I really want to get this day over with, I want to go back to Harry's house already. I really just want to hang out with him.

After I get through Physics I head over to creative writing. When I walk in I see Harry sitting there in his usual seat in our two person desk. I walk over and sit down.

"Hello" he smiles, full dimples on display

"Hi" I say smiling back

"So after school we're just going to head out to the Football field." he says

"Football?" I question... "why the football field I thought" he interrupts me

"I meant soccer field.." he laughs lightly

"oh right" I smile
"i forgot your all British and stuff" I smile and he leans forward smiling back at me as he gently brushes his fingers over my bruised eye. I give back a sympathetic smile

"Are you sure you don't want me to fucking kill Lindsey" he asks completely serious while looking at my eye.

As I'm about to say no Mr. Grey interrupts us

"Styles!" shouts Mr. Grey startling me as Harry and I look up towards him. Harry puts his hand on my shoulder as soon as I get startled but then quickly removes it

"Please watch your language in class"

"yes sir, I'm so sorry" replies Harry sarcastically as he puts his hand up to his forward giving him the military salute. And no it was not respectful it was a complete mockery. But still funny.

I sit there quietly smiling to myself and pressing my lips together trying not to giggle.

Mr Grey rolls his eye and turns around to start speaking to the class. Me and Harry glance at each other once more and giggle.

"Okay class instead of writing something out on paper we are going to do one more assignment that involves getting to know your partner.. This time it is going to be a interview so you will have to meet up with your partner and ask them a series of questions.. remember some have to be creative and made with depth. Not just 'hey what's your favorite color.'?" he mocks with his best teenager voice.

Only a few people laugh.

"So for the rest of class start writing out your questions okay?" He asks only to reply saying "good" before anyone can say anything

"Hey Harry I have to tell you something"

"Oh no what the fuck happened?" He asks uptight and nervous his mood changing in seconds. I only have a few seconds to ensure him not to worry and get his mood back to the way it was... Playful.. The way I like it

"Nothing bad. Calm down its my sister she wants to meet at 'Lizzie's' house to make up with me cause we were fighting so I gave her your address and I'm going to tell her it's Lizzie's house and I'll just talk to her in the living room or outside your house real quick so if you could just please stay upstairs."
I respond with my thorough plan.
Although I still haven't figured out if I'm actually going to lie to my sister. I might just tell her the truth, but if I decide to tell her the truth it can't be inside the house.

"You know you could just go home, I'm fine." Harry says flatly
"I don't need you to stay with me. Its making everything complicated."

"Um no!" I respond "what you did was really serious" I angrily whisper as he looks over at me "And for your sake I'm trying to act like nothing happened so we can just hang out like normal, I'm trying not to make it weird but if you like I can mention it 24 hours a day so you know I'm still serious about this cause you know ... it's serious." Harry opens his mouth to say something but I keep talking
"Hey and I know you probably don't want me here with you and you don't want to deal with my sister coming over and all this other shit that comes with me, I get that, but it just so happens to be me who walked through your door on Friday. So I'm sorry but your going to have to deal with it" I snap
Harry tries to talk again but I finish off my rampage with one more statement.
"So please don't ask me if I want to go home cause that's not an option." I cross my arms as
I finish my mini rampage.

"Alison, it was just a question." He says slowly. Which it was not
"I just don't want you to be forced to hang out with me I want you to want to spend time with me instead of just having to."

"Harry." I say softly in response and look at him sincerely as he's staring at the floor

"I can't believe I'm going to tell you this so you better not throw it in my face later okay?" I ask
And Harry raises his eyebrow. Here goes nothing.
"Okay today all I wanted to do was to get through this day because I really just wanted to go to your house and hang out with you." I say shyly and put my head down in embarrassment
Harry looks at me but I continue to talk
"And I thought that you didn't want me at your house and that all I've been doing is annoying you, and that made me really sad because I loved every minute of hanging out with you"

Harry looks in my eyes
"Really?" He asks softly and insecure like it's a hard thing to believe.

"yes" I say as I look into his beautiful green eyes.

Harry smiles deeply and sits back in his chair. "So what's the best thing about hanging out with me?" He asks sounding all high and mighty as he crosses his arms.

"Shut up" I playfully hit his shoulder and he laughs. But then I decide to be serious and actually tell him. Why I don't know? It just slipped out.
" I guess I just feel like I can be myself around you"
Harry smiles at me
"And for some reason I always am more confident when I'm around you" I say with questionable tone because not even I understand that part

he smiles and i blush.
"At first I thought this week was gonna be hell because let me say you came off a bit annoying." He laughs and I open my mouth with shock and laugh back. Even though it wasn't that shocking

It's quite for a second but then he continues
"But now I wouldn't want you to go home. These past days have been some of the funnest times in my life. I feel like I'm actually living when I'm with you." He pauses
"So I hope we can still hang out even after this week ends."

I smile
"We will trust me" I ensure him and he smiles gazing at the floor after we just completely opened up to each other

I'm happy that small little sentence of mine slipped out.

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