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Faline [pronounced fal-in]

I walk into my class right on time, sitting in a random seat way in the back. The professor begins the lesson as I stare at the ceiling. I've never been interested in school but my boyfriend, Harry, encouraged me to go through with college because he thought I'd have fun and have the time of my life! He didn't even go to college. That asshat. Well, what I really got out of college is 10,000 less dollars and stress. Totally having the time of my life!

My parents should be the ones encouraging me through this but they hate me. They think Harry is the wrong decision and I should be a doctor or lawyer or something useful. When I brought up having a future with Harry, my parents told me I was stupid and threw me out with 50 dollars and a plastic bag filled with clothes. They wished me the bestest luck and lost all contact with me. Harry helped me get back up on my feet and helped me find an affordable apartment and a job. He paid first month's payment for my apartment. I'm so grateful for him. My parents were stupid not to see the wonderful side of him.

I suddenly realize I'm still in class and groan. A few people stare at me and I just roll my eyes. I look at the girl next to me and see her paper's filled with notes. I forgot to bring paper. So I grab a pen from my bag and draw on my hand the whole time. Once everyone gets up to leave, I zoom pass people and to my car. I grab my phone and call Harry. He answers by the second ring.

"Hey baby. Class is over. Come by mine?"I ask with a smile.

"Sure. I'll see you in 15 minutes. Bye babe. I love you."Harry says and I nod, although he can't see me.

"I love you too."

I get into my car and as I leave, I turn the radio on. Youth by Troye Sivan plays and I start bouncing in my seat. I dance while I drive, occasionally getting weird looks from fellow drivers. The drive only takes me 5 minutes. So once I pull up to my parking space, I hop out of the car and into my home. My tiny pug, Jello, greets me happily.

"Hi baby!"I greet my dog and she wags her tail even faster.

Once Harry arrives, he uses his key to open the door and tackles me onto the couch. I get away from his grip and to my room upstairs.

"C'mon Slowpoke!"I yell at my boyfriend as I race him to my room.

He runs past me on the carpeted floor. He makes it first so I walk the rest of the way. Jello chases after Harry and I giggle at my tiny dog.

"C'mon Slowpoke!"Harry mimics me in a high pitched voice and I roll my eyes.

"You cheated."I grumble and his jaw falls so I smile at him.

"I did not! Loser."He sticks his tongue at me and I roll my eyes at how childish my 23 year old boyfriend is.

"I still can't believe you named your dog Jello."Harry shakes his head and I kick him in the shin, making him frown.

We walk into my room and I lie on my bed with my head hanging off so I see Harry upside down. He plops onto my black beanbag chair and smiles while he stares at me with his green eyes.

"What?"I ask while furrowing my eyebrows.

He continues to stare. This is starting to piss me off.

"What are you looking at?"I frown and he still continues to stare.

"HARRY, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LOO-"

"Run away with me."Harry suddenly says.

"W-What?"I ask, confused.

"That shut you up,"Harry chuckles and I roll my eyes," but seriously, I've got my girl, a white van with a full tank of gas, and a duffel bag filled with money. Run away with me."

"Serious?"I raise my eyebrows and sit up, suddenly interested.

"When have I ever joked about something like this?"He scrunches his eyebrows and it's true, he never jokes about things like this. He once drove to LA just because he was bored.

"Wait wait wait. What about school? I'm not paying an ass load for tuition just to dropout. What about my apartment? How long are we gonna be gone? How about our pets? Harry!"I whine, beginning to get stressed.

"Babe, I've already got it all worked out! It's just the college thing. If you wanna do this, you've gotta dropout."Harry sighs and I bite my lip.

He combs his hand through his brown hair. I continue to think as he puts his hair into a bun. Damn. My boyfriend is attractive.

"Why're you staring now?"Harry asks and I smirk.

"Pfft. Nothing. Wasn't even staring."I shrug and hide under my blankets.

Harry jumps onto my bed and pulls the blankets off. He kisses me all over my face, making me giggle.

"Why were you staring?"Harry asks and I laugh again.

"You're just sexy."I say and Harry frowns.

"You only love me for my looks!"Harry screams and rolls onto the floor.

He pretends to cry and I roll my eyes. I fall off my bed, rolling to him. I lie on top of him.

"Aww baby. I don't only love you for your looks.."I say and leave a kiss on his cheek.

He looks up at me with a smile.

"I love you for your money too!"I squeal as I sit up so I'm straddling him.

"Fucking asshole!"Harry yells as he slaps my ass.

We both fall into a fit of laughter.

"I'm kidding baby. I love you because of your looks and because you're the sweetest, most kindest, baby british boy I know."I say and kiss Harry's forehead.

"Awww you're so cute."He says and pecks my lips.

"I know."I wink and we both laugh again.

"How was class?"Harry asks and I groan.

"I feel so stupid in that stupid class! I don't understand anything and I get so uninterested so easily!"I sigh, running my hand through my tangled black hair.

"Dropout and run away!"Harry suggests and I smile.

"I'll think about it baby."I say and Harry smiles eye to eye.

"YES! YES! YES! I LOVE YOU!"Harry yells and I laugh.



an: hello. :) cover creds to bbz crestfallenly

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