What Are You

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Time goes by insanely fast when you're literally Netflix and chilling. By the time I look at my watch it's 7:30. I have to get going if I want to make it on time knowing that the bus will take forever. I can't get Harry to take me because then he would be suspicious.
"Harry I'm ready to leave" I whisper into his side as soft snores leave his mouth.
He rubs his face and he sits up stroking my arm. He looks over to his alarm clock and notices the time.
"But its so early though? You should probably stay a couple more days." He laughs sleepily. I notice how deep his voice is when he's tired and I can't deny that it sounds incredibly sexy.
"Yeah I know but it's getting dark and I don't want Courtney to get worried about me" I lied..knowing that Courtney moved out a week ago.
"Uggh fine. You make me feel so cheap. I make you cum and you leave. Typical fuckboy" he cries jokingly. I get up and toss a pillow at his face.
"Get up Harry" I smile widely.
He removes the covers and its not until then that I realize he's completely naked. I quickly turn away and cover my eyes.
"Ahh cmon..do I really look that bad naked? Its nothing you haven't seen...yet" I can feel his smirk from across the room.
"Just put some clothes on so we can go please."
"I already have..you can turn around now"
I sigh in relief as I remove my hands and turn around. My eye contact immediately diverts to his penis which is still fully unclothed. I quickly look up at his face to ignore the fact that he's still naked. I can hear him chuckle softly as he looks at my expression.
"Harry....please..put some clothes on"
"You're such a party pooper Jordan" he smiles. He turns around and walk towards his closet and I get a quick glimpse of his butt. Harry has a really cute butt.

This time he comes out fully clothed and we head downstairs.
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Nothing happened during the ride home except for the fact that Harry kept placing his hand on my thigh and stroking it. I wasn't gonna let him have this effect on me again. I block out the amazing feeling and focus my eyes out the window as we drive past a forest.
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"Do you want me to walk you in?"
"No I'm fine thanks though"
"No seriously I haven't seen Courtney and I wanna see how she's doing" he smiles genuinely.

"Well shes fine you can leave now..thanks for the ride Hazz"
"Ooh I like that nickname" he smiles cheekily.
I tap the hood of his car as he drives off and I quickly begin to walk to the bus stop luckily when I got there the bus was already pulling up.
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When I got off the bus the sun had set and the darkness had settled in. Here I was, at Lincoln park waiting to meet up some stranger
Suddenly my phone vibrates and I look at it to see a new message.

UNKNOWN: Meet me at the port-a-potties

ME: That's a really convenient spot to meet. *speaks sarcastically*

UNKNOWN: Just do it

ME: Okay Shia Le Bouf

I put my phone in my back pocket as I walk towards the area. I get confused as I don't see anyone but when I walk close I see a dark figure with smoking coming out of its mouth. It turns to me and I realize that this must be the guy who wants to meet up with me.
I walk up to him and he throws his cigarette on the ground then stomping it with his combat boots.

"So..you're him?" I ask starting the conversation.

"Ahh you must be Jordan..Harry has told me a lot about you" he smirks and I soon feel goosebumps on my arm.

"Depends...are you planning to murder me?" I laugh and he keeps a straight face the whole time. Who pissed in his cheerios?

"Yes, actually I was." He says with the most serious face I stop laughing and for a second I think he's serious until he breaks out into laughter. I let out a sigh of relief.
"Then yes, I'm Jordan and you are....??"
"That's for me to know and for you to find out"
As I look down I notice that he's wearing all black. Black skinny jeans, a black tank top, black combat boots, even his hair is black.
"So you're one of those guys huh?" I laugh hopefully to ease the awkwardness.
"Let's take a walk shall we?" He flashes me a smile and I swear, just for that one second I was on heaven. His teeth are so white and perfectly aligned. Plus, he has beautiful facial hair. Okay that sounded kind of weird but still...he's seriously the definition of perfect.
*skip 2 days*
After what Zayn told me I was pretty pissed. I didn't know whether to believe him or not but what he said was pretty convincing and it added up to the way Harry has been acting.
Speaking of harry, I called him earlier so he could come pick me up. I wanted to talk to him..to ask him why he didn't just tell me up front.
I'm snapped out of my thoughts when my doorbell is rung. I jog downstairs and open the door to see that same familiar face.
"Hey baby girl" he smirks.
I ignore his smirk giving him the cold shoulder. He leans in to kiss me on the cheek but I smoothly dodge it. No questions asked.
"Let's get going please"
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"Just please stop." I whined for the fifth time since harry keeps trying to rub my thigh. I'm really not in the mood if anything I want to punch him in the dick. Even though I'm kind of nervous. What if it is true? Is he really that dangerous? Would he get angry and hurt me? I need to figure this out.
"What's up with you Jordan..you've been acting strange ever since I dropped you off that night."
I ignored his question as we pulled into his driveway. I pulled his keys out of the ignition and speedwalked to the front door quickly opening it and slamming it shut..not even waiting for Harry.
I go upstairs and soon hear the door shut behind me.

"Jordan what the hell is you're problem?? What the hell did I do? Is it something that I said?"

I sit up on his bed as he walks into his bedroom.
"No Harry its what you didn't tell me."
"What are your talking about?"
"I met up with a guy the other day..does Zayn sound familiar?"
His face drops as he instantly recognizes the name.
"Yes..he's a friend of mine why?"
"He told me everything Harry."
"What do you mean by everything?"

I got off his bed and got into his face so I could look into his eyes. We stand there for a few seconds until I break the silence.
"Everything"
He let's out a sigh and runs his hand through his hair as he places his other hand on his hip.
"Jordan-"

"What are you?"
"Baby girl please...listen to me-"
"I said what are you"
"Just let me ex-"
"WHAT ARE YOU?!?"
He stands there and sighs again.
"If I told you, you wouldn't look at me the same."

(AN: SORRY IF THERE ARE ANY GRAMMATICAL ERRORS. I WILL READ OVER IT AND EDIT IT SOON SO DON'T MURDER ME. ALSO DON'T BE ANGRY AT ME ABOUT SLOW UPDATES. LOVE YOU GUYS)

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