Wishes (H.S)

Last First Kiss.

"Stop telling me what to do, Harry. You're not my mother." I roll my eyes at him and I see how his jaw tenses. I frown in confusion, but as I turn around I see Louis and Luke approaching us.

"Let's go." Harry speaks through clenched teeth.

"Louis is my friend, Harry."

"Please." He looks at me directly in my eyes and I don't think I've ever seen him so serious ever.

"Fine. But you're going to explain yourself." I whisper and turn around to excuse ourself.

"Where are you going?" Jen pulls at my wrist and I wave it off. "Don't do something stupid, Kenny."

"Don't worry." I whisper back and continue to follow Harry. He leads me towards his Range Rover and I open the door without hesitation. It's getting really chilly out here.

"I wanted to do that." He pouts as he enters his car.

"What?"

"I wanted to open the door for you."

"Well excuse me for thinking you weren't, considering the fact that you didn't do it the other day." I roll my eyes, leaning my head on the window.

"Okay." He says quietly.

So weird..

"Where are we going?" I turn towards him, though his eyes are locked on the road.

"Don't worry about it. I'm not going to rape you." He says sarcastically. I roll my eyes once again, sighing.

..

He pulls into some sort of driveway, at what looks like an abandoned park. Without a word, he stops and exits his car. I'm surprised when I see him coming over to my side, opening the door for me.

"Thank you." I mutter, waiting for him to lead the way to wherever he plans on going. He rests his hand lightly on my lower back and I try to ignore the burning feeling in my cheeks. When I feel his thumb lightly brush over my skin underneath my shirt, my stomach does somersaults. I gulp, trying to keep a straight face. It's hard, though. "W-where are we uh.. going?" I stutter and I mentally slap myself.

"Just trust me." He says, leading me towards a fence. "Ladies first." He says, gesturing towards the fence.

"Excuse me?" I say, raising my eyebrows. "There's no way we're trespassing."

"Come on, stop being such a good girl." He says and my mind skips to what Luke told me. Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught. If I don't get caught, I can do this. I can make memories as long as I don't get caught.

"Fine." I say, putting my hands on the fence preparing to climb. "Don't look at my ass."

"How can I miss it?" He says smugly, chuckling to himself. I find myself smiling as well. I'm finally at the top and swing my leg over so that both my legs are on each side of the fence. "Stop it."

"What?" I ask.

"You look really sexy like that. Stop it." He says and I smile, beginning to climb off of the fence. Relieve washes over me when my feet finally reach the ground, partially because I was afraid to fall on my face. Harry starts climbing and before I know it, he's standing next to me.

"Come on." He says walking over to a huge tree in the middle of the park. I follow him, careful not to step on the sharp peddles. He takes a seat against the tree and I copy him, also taking a seat.

"How often do you do this?" I ask curiously, since he clearly knows his way around the park.

"Only when I want to be alone." He says, playing with a stick he found on the ground.