Opposites.

Chapter 15

"Oh look it's Delilah!" My mother said causing me to turn and see some people sitting in the living room.

"Hi mom" I say looking at the unknown people sitting.

"Come sit down. Logan, this is Delilah." My mother said to the teenage boy who was about my age. I say down next to my mother and awkwardly smiled as they all stared at me.

"Delilah, this is Logan, Molli, and Brandie. They just moved in down the street." She tells me introducing me to the teenage boy, the little girl, and the mom.

"Hello" I say shaking their hands.

"Delilah, why don't you show Logan around the house?" My mother suggested.

"Okay. Lets go" I say standing up. I'm not going to lie, Logan's pretty cute. He's pretty tan, short brown hair that spiked up and blue eyes.

We walked around the house me telling him what is what and him simply nodding.

"So where are you from?" I asked him.

"I'm from Ireland." He tells me and I finally hear his accent.

"Oh that's awesome! I have a friend who's from Ireland.. Well I think." I tell him and laugh. He's so shy and quiet. He laughs along.

"What's his name?" He asked me as we walked out of the small garden my mother had in the backyard.

"Niall Horan?" I tell him and see him tense up. "You know him?" I asked giving him a confused look.

"No" he simply said. "Maybe we should go inside" he says walking back inside fast. Well okay?

"Delilah! Logan is starting at your high school this week! You have to show him around and introduce him to people!" My mother says enthusiastically. What is her deal? She's acting like our fight never happened. This is really weird.

"Yes of course." I tell him with a friendly smile.

"Do you want to ride together?" Logan asked.

"Yeah. Here's my number." I tell him as our mothers talk. He saved it in his phone and smiled.

"Logan? Are you ready?" Brandie asked.

"Yep. It was nice meeting you Delilah." Logan says and walks out.

After they leave my mother just walks into the living room and starts cleaning.

"Mom.. I'm sorry.. About.. Before" I tell her hesitantly.

"It's fine Delilah. Just don't I that again." She tells me and smiles. Thank God, I thought she would chew me out.

I walk upstairs and take a shower and wash my hair. I shave my legs and then just stand there and relax. I get out and try off. I put on my bra and panties and blowdry my hair. Yes I know it's weird but my clothes are in my room and my hair is wet.

After my hair had its natural wave I open mg bathroom door and a little scream escapes my mouth as I see Harry sitting on my bed. What is he doing here?

"Hey-" he begins to say but stops when he sees that I'm only wearing a bra and panties. Oh I forgot.

"Harry. Close your eyes! Turn around!" I yell in a whisper and grab the nearest thingy to cover up my body which was a baby blanket.

"Actually I'm okay." He says and stands up walking towards me. "Here" he says and takes off his sweatshirt, he puts it on my like I'm a child and then just stares at me.

"I need shorts." I tell him and walk towards my dresser. I grab my short yoga pants and put those on knowing Harry's eyes are still on me.

"Why are you here?" I asked him and walk towards him. He opens his legs for me to stand between them.

"You weren't answering your phone." He simply tells me and rest his hands on my hips. "And I missed you."

"Well I was in the shower.. But I missed you too." I tell him and run my fingers his hair making him close his eyes.

"Are we okay?" Harry asked opening his eyes to revile his beautiful emerald green eyes.

"I guess so.." I say with a sigh. "Nothing is happening now though?" I asked.

"Of course not Del." Harry says in a duh tone.

"Okay." I whisper with a smile and crash my lips onto his. As much as I would like to be mad at him, I can't. Harry falls back and I'm still on top.

"I..love..you" he says between kisses. My lips travel down his jaw then down his neck. Nibbling lightly, I liked having this kind of control. Harry was always the one in control, but now I am. I deep throaty moan as capes his lips.

"Shhhh." I whisper in his ear. Soon enough Harry flipped us over.

"It's your turn to try and be quiet.." He whispers huskily in my ear. Soon enough he found my sweet spot right under my ear making me moan quietly.

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