Teenage Dirtbag

6

The windows were awfully large, and the sun was not shy this morning. Noel's frail little hand unfolded, her index finger touching my nipple, which made me quiver.

I pretended I was asleep so I could watch her again for another hour or so, just before the doctors came in.

"Morning.." She whispered, rubbing my chest. I opened my eyes, and my full vision had returned. I blinked a few times, finding her eyes. She gave me a small smile, then moved a few loose strands away from my face.

She looked... sexy.

"Goodmorning, love." Her hand wrapped around my torso, trying to be as careful as possible.

It would've been a complete night if she would have kissed me, only so I could wake up today and kiss her back. I was letting my imagination get the best of me, and it pissed me off.

"The doctors said they'd be here around noon. I think your mum is calling.." She pointed to my phone, which was buzzing outrageously.

I picked it up, still keeping one of my arms around her.

"Hello?"

"Hi baby, I'm at the store right now. Is there anything you want me to bring you two for breakfast? I know the hospital food isn't as great.." I smiled, looking down at Noel.

"It might be a big order mum.. you up for it?"

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"I'm here! Are you decent?" My mum covered her eyes with the groceries. Noel giggled and sat up, lingering the warmth between us.

"Your good mum." She took the groceries away, looking at the both of us. "She looks flustered Harry. What'd you do?" I laughed, throwing my head back.

"Nothing mum, she just woke up!" She smiled, showing her teeth.

"Okay, well," She set the coffee on the table, and the two bags at my feet. "The coffee is here, and then I got you two some egg sandwiches, with some french toast that I'll just heat up out there.." We watched her as she unwrapped the food, placing it on glass plates that she had bought for no reason.

"Mum you know they do have plates here right?" She rolled her eyes, taking the two plates out of the room.

"She's something else.." I looked at her, smiling as I brushed my hand against hers. She slightly flinched, turning around to meet my eyes.

"Mhm.." I breathed, still keeping my vision on our hands. She looked nervous from the corner of my eye. I could see her chest rise and fall a little faster than normal.

"Harry," I looked up at her, stopping my tortuous act.

"Hm?" My eyes raked down her body, the curves I enjoyed looking at last night. She stood up, leaning into me.

At first I thought she was going to whisper something to me, but she only kissed my cheek. I blinked as she turned away, slipping on her coat and heading towards the door.

"I'll be back later." Then she was gone.

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"Where'd she go?" I smiled, pushing the button for me to sit up. "She said she'll be back later. You and I can eat." She set the plate down, moving the table right to me.

I munched on the evenly cooked sandwhich, taking a few sips of the perfectly made coffee. It was the only coffee I would drink besides black, otherwise it was off to tea.

"Well she was lovely?" I looked to the window, smiling.

"Yeah, she is."

-Noel-

I rushed to my car before anyone could stop me. Once I was securely in, I locked the doors and went to my phone. It had been going off all night and I hadn't taken a second to look at it.

A message or two from my parents, just asking how the hospital was, but then seventeen missed calls and thirteen messages from Lance.

Lance: Where are you?
Lance: Answer your damn phone!
Lance: I swear to god if your with that faggot I'll really give him a reason to be in the hospital!
Lance: Fucking A Noel!
Lance: That's it I'm coming after you!

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11 hours ago

Lance: You weren't at your fucking house where the hell are you?!
Lance: Babe your scaring me.
Lance: Why aren't you answering?
Lance: Baby please answer I'm getting worried..
Lance: Did you read this? Are you ignoring me?

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1 hour ago

Lance: Baby I'm sorry for what I did..
Lance: I know it doesn't change anything but can we talk about this?
Lance: Come over and we can sort this out... please?

I threw my phone to the passenger seat, raking my hands threw my hair.

"Fuck!" I slammed my hand on the horn, making myself jump. As I wiped away my tears, I grabbed my phone and responded.

Me: Be there in 15.

I set my phone down in the cup holder, listening to it vibrate.

Lance: Hurry baby, I need your love.

I cringed in disgust, turning the car on and letting it warm up for a bit. After the wait, I drove off to his house, not knowing what was going to happen.

-Harry-

"Tomorrow is your last day here," She handed my mum a clipboard.

"You'll be back in time for school. Hopefully you didn't miss much eh?" I shrugged. I could really care less.

My mind went off into oblivion, wondering where Noel went off to. Did she go home? Go to her job if she has one? I wanted to know where and how she was.

"Okay, thank you so much." My mum said, excusing the nurse.

"She was hot." I said, chuckling as she swatted my leg. "Not for you. But Noel on the other hand.." I looked down in embarrassment, smiling.

"Is that the one you always talk about?" I nodded, playing with the fabric on the blanket. The door suddenly opened, and all we could hear was a ton of struggle. My mum stood up and smiled at me widely. What was she smiling at.

A bunch of balloons came into the room, and all I saw was a girls hand, holding flowers.

Once the person came into view, I almost jumped out of bed. I didn't know how or when this happened, but my mom was behind it and it made me happy. She knew I would he thrilled when I saw her face.

"Gemma?!"