Prologue
His soft brown curls were pushed away into the black knitted beanie on his head, and a few curls were left behind, folding over the edges of the cap. His hands were shoved into the front pockets of his charcoal skinny jeans. Light golden skin glazed his face, and light danced into his emerald orbs as he walked down the hall. An exact replica of him walked by his side, holding his cellphone in one hand, and a Starbucks coffee cup in the other. Everyone's eyes were on them. Including mine.
They stopped right in front of me.
"What are you staring at, dumb bitch?" Laughter escaped their mouths, and they began to walk closer to me. My back hit my locker. They looked down at me, an evil grin sat on his face. My heart raced. I watched as he raised his hand up, I closed my eyes, waiting for the pain to seep into my cheek, when all of the sudden, the bell rang. I opened my eyes slowly, only to see him jacking off on the floor. His hand rubbed up and down his length, and he looked up at me.
"Wanna suck?" He questioned, his deep, raspy voice echoing through the hallway. I nodded slowly, bending down in front of him. My hands shook crazily, and I looked up at him, fear covering my eyes. "Open." I did as I was told, and he placed the tip of his dick in my mouth.
Five minutes later, we were still going at it. His hand got caught in my air, and his shallow breaths escaped his mouth as I made sure my tounge touched every spot on his long, hard penis.
"Play with it." He whispered, throwing his head back. My teeth grazed his tip, and he let out a breath of air, his hand holding my hair tighter. I bit down harder, hoping he'd get more pleasure from it, but he threw his head back as a tear escaped his right eye. "What are you trying to do, circumcise me?"
I pulled away, looking down. His hand released my hair, and he mumbled something before grabbing my chin and forcing me to look up at him. His emerald orbs stared intently at me, and I shyed away, trying to hide my discomfort.
"You know, I'm not going to end up cumming myself, so I'd suggest you finish up." He growled, pushing my head down.
"Please, I can't." I whispered, a tear sliding down my cheek.
"And why the fuck not, hoe?" Harry spat, his hand fisting my hair.
"I- I just don't want-"
"You don't want to.." He whispered. I looked up at him, and I slightly nodded. He gave a small smile, leaning in toward me. His lips puckered, and my heart began to race. This was it... He was going to kiss me. "Did I fucking ask what you wanted? Suck my damn dick." Harry pushed my head down with all of his force, and I began to suck harder and harder. "We should.." His breathing was shallow and he held back all his force from cumming. "Get your mum.." He let out a slight cry. "To join us later on.." I pulled away, tears beginning to form.
"My mum died.." I whispered, shutting my eyes. A tear slid down my face, and I felt Harry's finger wipe the tear away.
"How?" He asked.
"M- My mum was cheating on my dad.. And I.." My voice trailed off. "I found her doing the ten-inch Payne train.." Tears poured down my cheeks. "It crushed some of her organs.." Harry mumbled something, and I looked up at him. "What?"
"Do you think she's decomposed by now or still good?"
