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While we're out, Harry mostly keeps to himself. But when he does open his mouth, its cute. "It almost uhh, nine. The movie starts in thirty minutes but I like to be early," he tells me. I sneeze. "Sorry. I agree we should get going," I respond after he reacts to my sneeze. He smiles at the red in my cheeks. He helps me into the car and drives to the theatre.

Finding seats is a breeze and Harry offers to get popcorn. "Im not a fan of yellow foods. Weird, I know but that's how I am," I say just I pull out a yellow sour patch kid. "You're kinda cute with your pet peeves. I like it," Harry says, turning red. I laugh as he quickly looks down. "I'll be right back," he gets and walks out of the theatre.
The previews end and the movie starts but Harry hasn't come back. After twn minutes he comes back. "Sorry. I had to relieve myself," he information me, smirking a little. "Wha-Oh. Eww, that's gross," I tease and he playfully glares at me in dark. Good thing we're in the back. He watches me as I pick out the yellow candies in my box. "Grr, why is lemon flavored candy appealing to people," I whine quietly. He chuckles at me and I punch his shoulder. "Stop. Unless you want to be the one to relieve me this time," Harry laughs at me as my eyes get big. I look away and focus on the movie.

Harry drops me off at my house. "Thanks you so much. Hopefully we can do this more often. It was fun," I say through the car window. "You're welcome. I had fun too. Except for the raging erection I still have because of someone," he shoots me a look and I throw it back. "Bye Harry," I say going to the front door and letting myself in.
"Where have you been," my pa asks before I even take my shoes off. I look at him in disbelief. "Getting wasted. I was at the movies like I texted you before. My new friend Harry offered to take me and I accepted," I say going upstairs to my room and closing the door. I check my.phone and see four misses calls and like twenty texts. Jeez, can I get a break. Just then a pebble hits my window. I shake my head. "Paige, open up," I hear him before I see him but I know who it is. I open my window and he rolls in and lands softly on the floor. He smiles up at me, showing his deep dimples. I put my hands on my hips. "What are you doing? I thought you went home," I say sitting on the floor next to him. "No, the night iawnr over and check it out, you got me excited. It's okay I won't make you touch it," my eyes get big when he says the last part. My face is unbelievably red and I put my hands over my eyes. "Harry, that is so bad. You are the first guy that is very open his....issues," I struggle for words. He laughs at me. "That's because you're the first girl to open up to me in this way. You know I thought you came over to me in the gym just to make fun of me for being new but you didn't. Then you asked to be my friend. I couldn't say no because you were just so nice. Hopefully I didn't fuck up your relationship with Jade and Diane. I'd feel bad," he spills his guts to me and it literally stops my heart.
"Paige, I'm going to bed. Don't stay up too late. I love you," my pa's voice sounds through my door. "Good might, pa. I won't," I yell back then hear his door close. When I look back at Harry, he's starting at me. I get up from the floor. "Oh, god. Don't do that unless you want my hard on on your ass," his voice is raspier than before. I almost fall to the floor by his harsh words. "Close your eyes. I'm putting on my pajamas," I tell him. He just stares at me. I roll my eyes pull off my shirt to reveal my large bust in a tank top. I hear him gasp in surprise. "Chill Harry, I can kick you out," I state. I keep on my yoga pants only because they're comfy and I don't want him seeing too much of me. I fear for purity now. "You are full of surprises. How do you hide all that," he says raising an eyebrow.
I fold up my tank top to show my stomach. "I don't, no one notices that I have very large......boobs," I tell him and he glances  up and down my body. "Damn. You're just making me harder and harder. I need to release. Could you-," my room door floes open and my ma is standing there. "Hi ma. What happened to knocking," I say trying to compose myself after what Harry just said. "What are you doing with a boy in your room? You know the rules," she snaps. I roll my eyes. "I let him in. He's just a friend," I tell her. She glances at him. "And what was that bit I heard about releasing," she asks peering at both of us. I pinch my nose. "Mother please go to bed. Pa is in there already," I say and she nods, closing my door.
I sigh. Harry chuckles. "And no I won't help you..... Relieve yourself. I'm going to do my homework. Stay as long as you want but once I'm done, I'm going to sleep," I say. "Okay. I'm good on the floor," he says then strokes himself. "Harold. Don't paint my walls with your cum. I like my walls purple and only purple," I tell him focusing on my math. "You don't want splotches of white here and there," Harry laughs and gets up. I feel the bed sink beside me. My skin gets hot at his close proximity. His hands massage my shoulders. My eyelids flutter. "Does that feel nice? I can stop," he says slowly removing his hands. "I really need to go to sleep," I drop my books on the floor and get under my blanket. The light goes out and the bed sinks again. "What are-," something hard presses against my back,"Is that your erection on my back?" His chuckle answers my question.
This is gonna be a long night.

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