[COMPLETE] Cora Bailey's eyes were once met with a husky green eyed man, thinking nothing of it. Until he showed up as the new teacher at her school, making things incredibly awkward. But soon enough, they couldn't get enough of each other.
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nohate whatsoever on harry's dad, he's just...not nice in this book
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Harry Styles It's been a week since I told Cora I loved her and a week since she told me she loved me. To say we've been clingy is a understatement. We're with each other everyday now.
At school, Id always look at her, hiding it but definitely looking at her for most of it. I don't know how we didn't get caught but we made out in the back of the classroom, her on a table. It was only for about 5 minutes and I didn't get hard from it so it was just a quick make out.
And I may have gotten to do what I've wanted to do right since the start of our relationship and fucked her roughly on the desk. Not at school but in the studio. Other times have been different though when we want to be intimate, we go slowly.
It's been every night where we're texting if we aren't with each other, making me feel so much love for her. I was surprised when she told me she loved me back, I wasn't expecting it but I guess we've just fallen for each other quickly.
Graduation was a few days away and the seniors are excited and by this time we don't make them do work, it's kind of just a free lesson. I told my dad that I had a girlfriend and he got mad at me for telling Gemma and mom but not him.
I'm sorry, last time I told you I was having a baby you didn't like Brooke, or our unborn child.
I told him that if he wants to, he can meet Cora and Cora was scared to meet him but knows what to do because she's met my mom. Who also told me that Cora probably wasn't the best person to spend the rest of my life with.
Gemma was weirded out by our age, still not being able to let that go and always jokes whenever I walk in the room she's in that I sleep with underage girls. For one, Cora isn't under the age, she may be younger than me but she's definitely not underage and two, I hate being called that.
Cora still hasn't told anyone surprisingly. But here she was, standing in front of me in black jeans and a black lace corset kind of top that I was drooling over, it was big on her so she kept pulling it up. She had a glowing smile to her too, she was just glowing.
A knock on the door makes us both look at the door and I feel my heart race. I don't have a good relationship with my dad, I kinda stopped seeing him a while ago.
I peck here lips and stand up from the couch, walking over to the door. I open it to see my dad, his hair turning grey from his age, blue baggy jeans and a white shirt on. "Well, if it isn't my son I haven't seen in years," he says quiet coldly.
Not off to a good start.
"Hello," I say, standing out the way so he can come on.
