Margo (H.S.)

7. Hold Me Till Sunset Harry

(H)
If my love for her were to be put into words it would be a whole story. Love is a big word but it's the only thing I felt when I looked into her eyes.

I need her to breathe (even though I don't have to do much of that anymore), to think, to smile, to just close my eyes, to have my dead heart beat in rhythm once more, and just to continue staying in this wretched place we call home.

(M)
Taking naps has to be my new hobby, I do it a lot. Like right now, I'm dead asleep.

It's 3:00 PM and I slept at 10:00 AM, even though I'm sleeping I could still feel Harry combing his fingers through my hair. Its small moments like this that I know Harry isn't  just the tough and rough guy he claims to be. I like this side of him; the side no one really sees or has seen, besides me. I fully woke up and turned my head to face him.

"good morning baby girl, or should I say good afternoon " he said twirling a strand of my hair between his slender finger.

"Good afternoon" I said and yawned.

"That chick texted you" Zayn said

"He has a name, Nathan, butt head and he is a boy" I said and rolled my eyes

"You never know" Harry said looked up at the white ceiling.

(H)

If you couldn't tell I hated that Nathan twat with every bit of me, he was a fucking Bell-end.

He still tries to get at her, doesn't he get the hint?

Yesterday he was still flirting with her like she belonged to him.

She belongs to me,
And I'm willing to make that known to him and to everyone else if he fucking tries something one more time.

"Harry" Margo said to me

She was stood on my side of the bed, she had showered and changed into a Rolling Stones shirt that was too big on her curvy frame. She looked beautiful, especially with her wet hair curling up at the ends.

"Yes? Sorry I was thinking" I said and sat up

"For that long? you must think of some deep stuff" she said and plopped down on my lap

Don't even get me started.
Her sitting on my lap the way she was, drove me crazy. Crazier than normal

She sat facing me, her legs wrapped around my waist.

"Yeah I guess you could say that" I said, but in reality I was just thinking about an easy way to get rid of Nathan.

• Can't kill him, I'm kind of dead and that would just send me straight to hell.

So how the fuck am I supposed to get rid of the vermin?

"Harry" Margo whined "stop with the thinking" she said

"Sorry-" I was cut off by her kissing me.

My eyes widened but I slowly closed them and my hands moved down to her hips, I played with the waistband of her shorts causing her to freeze when she felt my cold fingertips under her shorts.

"Harry" she said pulling away her cheeks heated
"I'm a virg-" I cut her off this time "I know" I said to her

"How?" She asked

"You spend most of your time in your room and you watch Netflix, the only thing you're attracted to is food" I said to her and chuckled

"And me" I said and smiled "I'll wait if you're not ready Margo, I-" I said to her

Her phone buzzed from the nightstand and the twats name flashed across the screen

Nathan: hey babe have you woke from your nap?

I grabbed her phone much to her protest

Margo: this is Harry, Margo's boyfriend. I'd appreciate it if you'd back the fuck off before I personally go over there and teach you a lesson myself

And no response after that, the trash was finally taken out.

"Boyfriend?" Margo asked reading the text I sent

"Boyfriend" I said