4. Loss of Virginity and a New Friend

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Hazel's POV:

I woke up in a unfamiliar bed, my head pounding, and most of the blankets on the floor. I sat up and looked around, noticing my close that I had worn the night before on the floor along with guy close. My heart started to beat faster, knowing what could've happened. I looked down to find myself, bare. I had nothing on. I turned my head to the side and saw the guy I had lost my virginity to. Harry. The worst part is, I don't even remember.

Tears stung the corners of my eyes. Just last night I had my innocence, but now I don't. I wanted to wait until I was married, but I didn't. I'm an idiot.

Tears started to make there way down my cheeks as I continued to stare at the naked Harry lying back up on the bed with his head turned away from me.

I wiped the tears away and got up off the bed and walked to my bra that was laying carelessly on the dresser that the room came with. I slipped my arms through the straps and hooked the bra in the back. I slipped on my panties, after searching everywhere, and finding them near Harry. I put on the blue booty shorts I wore last night and the pink shirt and jean jacket.

"Oh hey, what happened?" harry asked, in a morning voice when he saw me, attempting to straighten my hair.

"I lost my virginity to you. What if I'm pregnant?" I blurted out.

"Woah what?" Harry asked. I turned to look at him, but quickly shielded my eyes because he was naked, sitting upright.

"Last night, I-I" I couldn't continue, I started to cry. I heard shuffling, a bang and than Harry wrapped his arms around me.

"Shh, it's okay baby." Harry cooed.

"It's not okay! I-I lost my virginity to you. I'm not a virgin. I was waiting until I'm married, but now, now it won't be as special." I said, taking short quick breaths.

"Baby, don't worry. You didn't remember so you have no idea what it's like. So, when you have sex after your married, it will be like you first time." Harry said.

I nodded, even though I didn't believe him. When I would have sex with my husband, I'll know that he isn't my first.

"Alright, why don't we go get out of this room and go to the pharmacy and get aspirins and than out to breakfast." Harry suggested, leaning out to look at my face, but still guarded my body with his arms.

"I have school. My dad will be wondering where I am." I said, shaking my head.

"Do you want to go to school with a hangover?" Harry asked me. He had a point.

"Well, aspirins help right?" I asked, looking down at the ground.

"Alright, go to school." Harry said releasing me.

I looked up at Harry, who had his phone in his hand. I walked behind him and started to make the bed and pick up the broken pieces of vases on the ground and threw them away.

After finishing cleaning up the bedroom I said bye to Harry and gave him a kiss on the cheek and walked out of the room.

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I climbed up the jump ropes until I got into the room. I looked at the time, 11:40.

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