Chapter 3 Part 4

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Erin's POV:
"Just relax." Mom said. "Harry, would you want a snack?" "I am fine, thank you." He smiled. "Now I don't wanna sound weird. But, congratulations!" Harry said pointing at my mom's belly. She smiled widely. I could tell mom liked him. "Have long have you two known each other?" "At least a couple of months." "August 21st." Harry replied. We both made eye contact. "How did you remember?" I said giggling a little, very impressed. "I'm not sure, like I've said, you make me happy." I began blushing. He smiled.
Monday Morning-
I walked into the school with Harry right by my side. I had people looking at me and whispering. "Don't let it get to you Erin." Harry said pulling me closer to him. He kept his arm around me. "Erin!" I heard a voice that I didn't wanna hear. It was Connor. He was badly bruised. "I'm sorry ! For everything!" "Look cunt." Harry began. Connor gulped loudly. Harry grabbed the collar of his shirt. "Don't fuck with her no more. No more eye contact. No more talking to her. No more anything." He then grabbed a tighter grip. Lifting him off the ground a little. "I will hurt you, badly." Connor nodded his head. Harry let go of Connor. He lost his balance, but took off. "C'mon." Harry said putting his arm around me again. "You didn't have to that Harry." "I do what I want." He snapped back at me. "Sorry." "You're okay." He said as he walked me into first period. Throughout the day, Harry was with me. He sat with me at lunch, laughed with me, shared some food. Before we knew it, the day was over.
"You coming Erin?" Harry asked me as we headed out of the building. "Yeah, I am coming." I walked beside him. His hand then intertwined with mine. "Harry?" I said giggling a little. Blushing. "Shhh." He smiled. My heart skipped a beat. I never had this happen before. We then got to the truck that Harry had given me a ride in earlier to school. He opened the door for me and then got in. "You didn't expect that." Harry said starting up his truck. I shook my head blushing. "Your cute." He said. "Does that mean we are... A thing?" I said laughing a little. "I will tell you that when the time comes." He winked. I didn't understand. He then grabbed my hand. I smiled. This was cute.

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