Chapter 3 - Home

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Kathy POV

Harry held around my naked body. His body feels warm and comforting against mine. He had fallen asleep. I felt so safe in his arms. His eyes are so peaceful. At least when they're open. Right now they are closed. I wonder what he is dreaming about. I hope, about me. I'm dreaming too. I'm daydreaming though. About our future. I really hope this "thing", whatever it is, will continue.

I hear a grunt. He is awake. Finally, I haven't slept at all, I was just waiting for him to wake up.

"Hi gorgeous" he says with a hoarse voice. I found it so sexy.

"Good morning," I say, but suddenly confused, "Wait, what time is it?" I ask.

"Oh shit, yeah, uhm" he checks his phone, "It's about 6 pm"

"Shit" I sputtered out, "I have to get home."

"Ugh, I want you to stay," he begged with a whiny voice. Cute, I think, but not enough.

"Listen, we are in a basement, UNDER OUR SCHOOL, I have to go, and you too" I say with a firm voice.

"Yeah you're probably right," he says.

"Not probably. I am right!"

"Are you mad?"

"No, I'm not mad. Why would you think that?"

"'Cause you're ordering me around!"

"I am not. Stop being silly!"

I am trying to take my clothes on, but he is acting like a child. I sat next to him.

"C'mon" I say with a gentle voice. "I know you're tired, but you can manage to put your own clothes on."

"What if i can't" he says with a daring expression.

"Yeah, no. Not happening. Put your clothes on right now mister" i say with an ordering voice.

"See, you are ordering me around. Stop it".

I can't do it anymore.

"C'mon Harry. You're not a child. I can't keep waiting for you like this." I say in a tired voice.

"I know. I'm sorry." he says.

He puts on his clothes and I watch him do it. He turns around to look at me.

"Happy?" he asks.

"Yeah, now let's go"

We wander out the door and into the schoolyard. We had to go through there to get off the property. It was a small walk.

Suddenly, something flashes our eyes. He looks at me and takes my hand. He yanks me in the direction he's aparently running in. I have no time to fathom what is happening until I realise that the school recently hired security guards, because of some vandalism in the form of graffiti on the buildings.

He pulled so hard I almost tripped. We went out the gate to the schoolyard and ran. I have no idea where we are going. He rips me around a corner and stops. I bump hard into him.

"Oh sorry" I say.

"No, don't be sorry. It's fine. Are you okay?" he pants.

"Yeah I'm fine, do you think we lost him?" I ask.

"Yeah I do." he says, but I can see that he is unsure.

He turns his back to me and I can see that we are standing in front of a door to an apartment building. He starts to unlock the door.'

"Wait. You live here?" I was surprised.

"Yeah. Didn't you know?"

"No, I didn't know. I didn't realise you lived so close to school." I say.

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