The Bad Boys Girl (H.S) Rewritting

Chapter 45

School had finally ended, and I had drove home. I didn't bother turning on any music, just silence, I was quiet all day today. I had a slight headache.

i pull up at my house. No one was home so I go in and find a letter on the couch. I picked it up.

'Sarah, your father and I had decided to go and shop so we left you some money and I was wondering if you could pick up a few things.

Mum.'

I sighed and picked up the money that was on the counter, changing out of my school wear and into a pink shirt and white skinny jeans, and converses.

I got into my car, and went to the store. I found a horrible parking spot. Walking towards the store, I grab a shopping cart from the cart station that was placed on the right when you first entrr the store.

The sweet smell of bread hit my nose, and it instantly made my stomach growl.

Turning in every aisle, I pick up ingredits for chicken alfredo. As soon as I was about to go check out, I seen familiar curls staring up at up in the snacks aisle, as if he didn't know what to get, he had sun glasses over his eyes.

I wondered what he would do if he would have seen me, I thought to myself maybe I should go and bump into him as if I haven't seen him. I agree with inner thought.

I decided to go to go down that aisle, aiming for the family bag of Skittles that were in front of him.

"Excuse me." I say and reach for the box of Milk Duds that were in front of him.

"Oh, sorry," he jumps in surprise when he sees me, he takes a step back.

he didn't say anything,  went back and scanned the rows of things.

"Harry?" I say, looking at him, when he didn't even akmowledge my presents. That was very unlike of him.

"I'm over it." He cooly spoke, he continues to scan the isle.

"I know I should have listened, it was very immature of me." I place the Skittles in my cart, looking at the guy.

I wish he would take the sunglasses off, I wanted to see his eyes.

"Sarah, I'm over it." His voice starting to sound irritated.  "I was out of line."

"I didn't expect you to be perfect.." My heart starting to ache for him. He shakes his head.  "So what are you here getting?"

"Something to cure the case of the munchies." He whispers, moving past me to get a bag of chocolate chips. "I'm thinking about making cookie brownies?"

"Cookie brownies?"

What was a cookie brownie?

"See, how I make mine, is I bake chocolate chip cookie dough, and then I pour brownie batter on them."

"That sound very good."

"Delicious, they're mouth watering." He says, slowly.  Making me want some. "I'll save you some." He nods, and smiles widely.

"They sound amazing, I can't wait." I send him a smile back.

"So, what are you doing here? What are you shopping for?" He looks past me to my cart.

"I'm making chicken Alfredo actually," i look at my ingredents in the shopping cart. "I'm just getting some Milk duds now."

"Those are bad for your teeth," he comments.

"So are a lot of other things people eat, for example brownie cookies," I blush. "Have you been smoking?" I asked in a low voice.

"I do it all the time, even before school." He shrugs.

We both were walking to check out now, as that was his last item as well.

I had gone through the check out section.

"Where's your car?" I told him.

"I didn't drive, silly, I walked." He stated.

"I'll drive you home," I said, fishing for my keys.

"Maybe we should hang at yours." He said, with a smirk on his face.

I rolled my eyes. "You need to go home to your bed, and sleep."

"I should have known, you don't like me." He pouted, and shook his head.

I giggle.

I put the bags in my back seat and unlocked the door so Harry could get inside the car. I got into my side, putting the key into the ignition starting it.

He got into the passenger seat f my car.  I believe this was the first time he has ever been inside of my car. I watched him as he adjusted the seat for his long legs. Then I pulled out the parking lot and drove to my house.