chapter 6

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INDIE'S P.O.V

"WHAT THE HECK!!" I screamed to myself, sounding like a lunatic in the restrooms. I kept telling myself he isn't real, he wasn't real. This can't be happening. It was just a dream. Maybe it was dejavu, maybe all that stuff will happen. Hopefully he doesn't know I had a weird sex dream about him. As I walk back to class I find myself drawn to sitting right next to him. We make eye contact and he smirks at me. I cringe but put on a kind smile. 

Later on In the day, I begin to walk to my last period, French. I take a seat and pull out my textbook. Just my luck that my real life "dream" happens to sit right next to me. He smirks then leans over and whispers in my ear, "The more you deny it the more I'll show up. I'm always watching you baby." then he licks his plump, pink, full lips. Wait, why am I looking at his lips. Stop it indie.

After everyone one is settled and class has started, Madame declares that we are doing partner projects. She begins to assign partners and just so be it that I get paired with the infamous Harry Styles. I ask her if I can be assigned to someone else and she laughs and says no. I groan and sit back down next to Harry, he smirks. I had finally gotten fed up with all the smirking, so I tell him something about it. "Why do you always smirk?!??" I yelled. He chuckled, he flipping chuckled like this was some kind of game. I decide to ignore his presence and just finish the project to get this over with. The bell rang and he followed me out, he had seen that I had not finished the project, so he said, "we can finish it at your place or mine." I told him I would just do it myself. He leaned into my ear and took a hit breath then said, "stop trying to act like I'm not real babygirl." I pushed him off and told him we could do it at his place and to text me the address. 

HARRY'S P.O.V

I watched her place and write everything for our project so meticulously, it was magnificent. My baby girl doing it so precise. She comes over to my place tonight and I'm actually nervous, I rush home to fix up my place and make something nice to eat. I call luke and tell him all about my day and her reactions. Of course he tells me not to screw it up, like I'm some kinda of eff up. 

I groan and hang up the phone. I place everything and I make sure everything and I smell nice. Perfect timing as a knock is placed on my front door. I'm at a loss for words when I see her, she's in a tee shirt with a jacket, leggings, and some sneakers. She's so beautiful, she's all mine. She just stands there and finally asks if she can come in. I apologize and say yes. I offer her dinner and some tea, she accepts. We begin our project and finally finish, she puts everything away. 

"where's the bathrooms?" she asked. "straight down, second door on your left." I replied. She walked down the hallways and looked at my pictures, I catch her being sneaky and trying to go into my room. I pushed her up against the wall and said, " baby girl, why are you so nosy? if you keep doing that, I won't be a dream, I'll be a nightmare." I kissed her lips and she pushed me away, but then she grabbed my head and kissed me, I told her to jump and I carried her to the couch. She softly moaned making me groan. I stopped myself before I did anything stupid and she didn't make eye contact with me. She grabbed her bags and ran out. I decided to let her be and see if I can fix things tomorrow. I get ready for bed and slowly begin to creep into her dreams.

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I finally updated!  love you guys! I hope thanksgiving was great. 




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