bad boys [h.s]

two

(sarahs pov)

I sat outside my house on the grass. Pulling it piece by piece, watching it fly away to a different place, knowing its day would be better than mine.

I threw myself back against the wall and just looked up into the sky and thought about Harry and how fucking perfect he is.

I got up and walked back into my house, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took it out and saw a text from Harry;
"hey I need to talk to you, come over now."

I put on my jacket and ran my hands through my hair making sure I looked good. I popped my phone in my pocket and walked over to his house.

Harry sat outside his house laying on the grass. "You said you needed to talk to me?" my voice shook.
"Yeah uh come inside."
I followed him into his house, it was really nice but so empty and quiet. "Sit down here" he said.

I sat down on the couch and looked at him, he glared at me and moved my hair out of my face.
He cupped my face, his hands were so warm, it felt so good.

He leaned in and kissed me, I felt his warm soft lips against mine, his tongue in and out of my mouth.

We stopped for a bit, and he stood up and took my hand, we ran upstairs. He slammed his door shut and locked it. He threw my coat off and unbuttoned my shirt.

I sat on the bed and he pulled my shoes and jeans off, he seemed so eager just to get to me.

He lied me down on the bed and I felt his body move up against mine. He gave soft kisses on my neck and moved all the way to my stomach. "Harry, oh my god" I moaned. He grinned and said, "Is this what you want?" I nodded my head and bit my lip. I'd never felt so good in my life.

"That was nice Harry." I said. I moved closer to him and he threw the covers over us. He held me so tight and I ran my hands through his long brown hair. "I love you so much." He said.

I put my head on his chest only to hear the beautiful sound of his heartbeat. I'd never met anyone so mature in my life that can please a woman like that. He was perfect.

I stood up and put on Harry's old shirts and my tights that I had in my bag. It showed the shape of my ass cheeks and Harry looked at me from head to toe. He literally glared at my body for a whole 10 minutes.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Nothing, your just.."

"What? Tell me." I shrugged and pushed him like a little kid because I was so forward.

"You're hot. Like really, you are perfect, in every single way."

I couldn't help but blush heavily and feel this warm feeling in my body, I guess you could call it love. I went down stairs and I opened the fridge. I gave Harry a fake pout as if I wanted something from him, I didn't, I was just very hungry.

"Where's the food?"
Harry didn't answer so I pulled out a cigarette and I was about to light it, until I was interrupted by Harry. He snapped the cig out of my cold hands and threw it outside the window.

"HARRY?! What the fuck was that for!"

"That shit is bad for you."

I rolled my eyes and leaned against the counter, Harry came up to me and gave me a kiss. I jumped on him and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He pressed against the table and knocked off the glasses.

He didn't care at all if they broke or not. Harry slammed his body into mine.

Before I was about to scream my head off in pleasure, the door swung open and a tall light toned girl, with light brown hair and hazel eyes stood there looking lost.

"Oh I'm sorry if I interrupted." She looked embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"No it's cool, I'm Sarah, nice to meet you." I let out my hand and gave a cheeky smile.

We shook hands and she walked in. Harry couldn't help but start to laugh and stroke his five o' clock shadow as he watched the hand shaking.

"You guys are like old people." He mumbled.

"So where are you from? How old are you? How did you get here? What's your name? Wh-"

"Stop with the questions, let the girl speak." Harry interrupted

"Fine." I rolled my eyes

"Well my name is Elma, and-"

"Elma's an old lady name ha." Harry interrupted again.

"Shut up you little shit Harry! Sorry Elma, this is my friend Harry and he's a child."

Harry giggled and waved as he walked away.

"Okay where was I, I come from America and I'm 18. I came here to visit my friend Eleanor Michelson."

"Eleanor Michelson!? Hey that's my sister, what a small world we live in hey?"

"Haha yea-"

"So Elma.. Do you have any hot sisters I can hook up with?" Harry chuckled.

I ran up to Harry and kicked him in the shin. It felt good to be honest, he was acting like a fucking 15 year old.

"Jesus, I'm sorry Sarah." He wrapped his arms around my waist and pressed his lips against mine.

"I should be going." Elma looked annoyed.

"Wait I-"

She slammed the door in our faces, how mean, I frowned. I really wanted to meet her, she looked like a cool girl.
I glared at Harry as he drunk his tea, he looked so fucking good just sipping from that mug.

I always wanted to know where Harry's family was, did he even have a family?

"Harry? Where's the rest of your family?"

He didn't answer, he stared at me and looked at the ground, tears filled his eyes. I hopped off the couch and comforted him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring it up, you don't need to say anything."

"No it's okay, I'll tell you."

He looked so unhappy.

"Well, when my brother and I were younger, my mom was an alcoholic, she smoked a lot as well. After my dad left her, she went mad. She took pills all the time and one day she overdosed. And my brother, he ran away and I don't know where he went, I still worry, his name is Elliot." I could see the tears starting to fill in his eyes. He scratched the back of his neck and turned the other way as tears ran down his cheek.

I turned his head to face me, and I hugged him so tight, he didn't want to let go. I could feel how his nails were digging into my back, he wouldn't stop crying.

"I had no idea, I'm so sorr-"

"Don't say sorry, it just makes things worse."

I rubbed his back and let go of him, I kissed him on the cheek and cupped his face. He started to smile. I was happy.

"You make me happy. Don't ever forget that."

He stroked my hair and watched me keep in my smile. When I'm nervous, I smile a lot, and my teeth get really big, and my face starts to hurt, so I was afraid of that happening.

Harry moved his lips to my ear.

"You are the love of my life." He whispered.

so I finally finished this chapter! it took me so long, but I actually completed it, I'm so proud :) I hope you enjoyed it, and I will be uploading chapter 3 soon, so don't miss out ;) xx
All the love
M