Over the next two weeks the couple has been secretly texting non stop, Wren's parents of course have noticed their daughter being more absent not only at home but at school more often than usual, they knew their daughter treated her education very seriously so it was very unlike her to ditch lessons.Wren was currently getting ready for school, she was dressed in her uniform which consisted of a knee length skirt (which of course didn't stay knee length for long), a blazer, white shirt and a black and blue tie.
Harry had texted her earlier today informing her he will pick her up at six giving her time to do her homework and allowing him to finish his work.
The couple weren't official yet, for all Wren knew they were just friends who occasionally kissed and made out.
Of course they weren't doing anything sexual after all being brought up in a strict Christian household Wren has been a strong believer in no sex before marriage however that only lasted until the age of fifteen when she lost her virginity to her boyfriend of four months to say it was a disappointment would be an underestimate after all, all first times were disappointing.
There were many boys who she has dated however they were all the 'meet the family' type chosen by her parents and non of them lasted enough to take them to the bedroom.
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Wren tried to avoid all the questions her best friend Hannah was bombarding her with about Harry and their relationship.Wren decided that since they weren't official or weren't even in a relationship, she wasn't going to give her friend any ideas which could accidentally be mentioned in front of her overprotective parents whom will most likely ground her till she turns thirty.
However Hannah wasn't having it and was bothering Wren asking for every detail of their relationship.
"Ugh, for the millionth time I'm telling you there's no relationship." Wren groaned in frustration having enough of her friend as they were walking home from school. "We are just friends."
"You mean friends with benefits." Hannah smirked and raised her perfectly filled in eyebrow at her.
"No just close friends." Wren answered back speeding up her pace trying to get away from the blonde.
"If you kiss and make out you're not considered a friend more like a hook up." Hannah stated catching up with her, forcing Wren to move her short but toned legs quicker.
"Ugh, just go away." Wren smiled as she turned down the street to her house, she gave Hannah a cheeky grin before waving at her in a form of goodbye.
"Don't think this talk is over yet!"
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It was official, she had nothing to wear. It's not like they will be doing anything special just hanging out on his sofa and cuddling while watching a movie but she still hand no idea what to wear, if they decide to make out (which is most likely to happen) should she wear matching knickers and bra or just stay in her black bra and spongebob underwear?
Deciding against changing Wren grabbed a pear of bright pink socks, a grey oversized jumper and some black skinny jeans. She threw her brown hair in a messy bun and grabbed her bag shoving her purse, keys and phone in the bag, she glanced at the clock on her nightstand; it read ten past six.
Knowing Harry was already waiting a few houses down her road, she rushed down the stairs, shouting a quick goodbye to her parents she was about to walk out of the house when her mother stepped out if the kitchen and into the hallway stopping her from going anywhere.
"Where are you going?" Her mother asked. "What time are you going to be back, I don't need you coming back at three in the morning on a school night again!"
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