chapter 8

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I sit in class still paralyzed from what happened at the club. So many thoughts flooded my head. Harry sat right next to me; I could feel him his eyes looking at me. I know he is worried, I can’t tell him about Ed and I won’t tell him about Ed. Not right now. I take my pencils and start scribbling randomly on my paper. The scribbles represent my thoughts right now. “Nice drawing” Harry whispered looking at my scribbles. I give him a look and he just smirks at me. “I just have a lot on my mind” I whisper back.  “I understand” he said resting his hand on my thigh. His touch sends chills throughout my body. I let my head fall on his shoulder. He kisses my forehead and lets my lay on his shoulder for the rest of the hour.

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I grab my bag from my locker and turn around to find Harry standing there. I jump back and almost fall. “Harry you scared me!” I say playfully push my hands against his chest. He then grabs my hands. “How about we go out to dinner, I’m hungry” he says. “Okay, if I can pick the place” “Deal”. He turns around and I jump on his back. He swiftly carries me to his car. We climb in and he backs out of the schools parking lot. I loved the way Harry looked today. He wore a tank top, blue jeans, his cross necklace and a gray beanie. The sleeveless shirt showed his muscles. “So where do you want to go love?” Harry asked. “Hmmm… Five guys” I replied “Can’t say no to burgers and fries” he grinned. We pulled up and walked hand in hand to the entrance. As soon as we got through the doors the aroma of peanut oil and the grill filled the joint. Red and white checkers bored the room. Multiple signs and awards hung around. We waited in the long line and enjoyed the air conditioning. The Difference between Minnesota and Florida is in Minnesota around this time you are enjoying heat but in Florida you enjoy air condition. We walk up to the cash register side by side. “What do you want, I’m paying” he said taking out his wallet from his pocket. “I’ll have a hamburger with grilled onions, grilled mushrooms, lettuce and jalapenos” I put my own money down. “You’re not paying for me” I say brushing his curls off his face. He snatches the money off the counter. “Yes I am, just accept the offer” he said give me the money back. “I’ll have just a plain burger, thank you”. I snatch the cup and go over to the drinking fountain. I pick cherry coke. Harry comes over and picks sprint but puts in every flavor of sprite in. “Won’t that taste bad” I say giggling. He just shrugs “We’ll see”. We take a seat off in the corner. Harry takes a sip and almost spits in out. I laugh at him and he takes a napkin and puts it over his mouth. “Taste good doesn’t it?” I say sarcastically. “Yeah, Try” it he says nudging the cup towards me. “Maybe I will”. I take a sip and all the flavors burst into my mouth and mix to make a taste like throw up. I gag and he laughs at me as I take a sip from own drink. I shake my head and push the drink back to him. “Order 25!” a voice calls. “That’s us, I’ll go get it” he says. Harry comes back with our order. 80’s music plays softly in the background. He tosses me my burger and I barely catch it. “I’m not very good with my hands” I laugh un-wrapping the burger from the tin foil. “I see that” he smiles.

“So, it is getting towards then end of the school year. Do you know what your plans are for collage?” he asked playing with his straw.

“Honestly, I have no idea. I should probably know but I don’t. The only thing I do know is I don’t want to sit in a tiny office. I want to do something creative and explore the world.” I say. He just looks at me and smirks.

“Me too” He whispers.  I take a bit of my burger and then harry starts laughing at me. “What?” I ask. He leans over and takes a napkin and whips the tip of my nose. “You had some mustard on your nose.” I couldn’t help but laugh too. “I didn’t ask for any dang mustard” I said throwing my burger down playfully. “Here eat some fries” he said shoving a handful of fries in my mouth. I squealed and tried to resist. I then took a handful and shoved them into his mouth. We both then kept trying to put fries in each other’s mouth. Eventually he let me win. I fed him a fry and giving him this I win look. He just rolled his eyes and smiled.

“So what shoe size do you wear?” he asked out of curiously. 

“7” I replied.

“10 and ½ “he said bluntly

“Three random facts about you?” he asks

“Umm… I talk in my sleep, I like tea before bed, and I’m allergic to bee stings”

“How about you styles?”

“I like long showers, I fear snakes and I like apple juice” he said smirking “Oh! And I like being naked it makes me feel free” he gave me toothy grin and I just laughed at him. “Do you work anywhere?” he asks taking another bite.

“No, but I’m planning at getting one at like a café or something” I respond

“Cute” he said smiling and folding his hands in his lap. I crinkle my nose.

“How about you?” I ask

“I’m a lifeguard. Back in England I was on swim team. It’s more of a part time thing though”

I could just imagine harry as a lifeguard, his tone body and he pushing his wet floppy curls off his face. It made me feel insecure about how perfect he is sometimes. I don’t know why he picked me or why I deserve him. But I have to remember he has his flaws too.

“What beach?” I ask to keep me focusing

“Just a small one”

“Will you take me there sometime?”

“Definitely” Harry gave me a crooked smile and his emerald eyes sparkled. We spent another good hour just talking. We shared interest and told stories. Harry described more about his Great Britain life. He also educated me about the different English accents. Also he asked me about my Minnesota life. I told him it was pretty boring and cold. I told him I felt trapped. But I like the warmth and beaches of Miami.

            Harry and I finish are meals and got ready to go. We take the long way to my house so we have more time talk. When we finally arrive Harry locks his eyes on mine and bits his lip. “What?” I ask “Oh, nothing babe” he replies staring off. “Are you sure Harry?”  “Yes, Really!” he shakes his head “I’m fine”. I nod and say goodbye. When I walk in, a woman is in my kitchen chatting with my dad. I cautiously walk in, shutting the door behind me. She turns around “Hey honey!” it’s my mom. I smiley widely and run over to her. She embraces me. “I’ve missed you mom!” I say. She holds my face between her hands. “You keep getting more beautiful every day!” she says shaking her head. “How are your grades? Do you like Miami? OH! Do you have a boyfriend?!” I stop her. “How about we sit down and I’ll all about it”      

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