Harry

Chapter 6

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I instantly feel my cheeks heat up and turn around. Harry is smiling cheekily. "Oh hi, Harry..." I said with an embarrassed smile.

"Good morning, Ella" he said mimicking my tone as he said my name. I felt my cheeks heat up as he teased me.

"Aww I was just joking."he said as he poked my rosie face Referring to my blush. Why was I acting so strange? I need to stop, I am an independent woman and I shouldn't be wasting my time trying to befriend someone who is rude and likes to embarrass me.

Rolling my eyes I walked away. He needed some manners if he was planning on ever being friends with me. "Wait, Ella!" He grabbed my fist to stop me from leaving. I crossed my arms over my stomach.

"Yes?" That came out a bit too harsh...

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings." He said as he continued to pull on my arm until I was flush against his chest. He moved his hands so that they were on my forearms, he kept me there by holding onto my elbows.

He looked down at me ducking his head slightly because of the height difference. I turned my face so he couldn't make eye contact with me.

I felt myself blush again when he started to nuzzle his nose against my cheek then neck, then back up to give me an eskimo kiss.

He pulled me even closer to a hug and whispered against my neck, "Please forgive me?" In a raspy hushed tone, sending shivers down from my neck to my toes.

I felt myself relax into his arms and wrap my arms around his neck. He smiled against my neck and moved his arms so that his hands were around my waist.

"I forgive you" I giggled against his shoulder. "On one condition,"

"Oh?" He said with a sarcastic smirk.

"We hang out more often..." I replied. Pulling me back into a hug he says,

"I was already planning on it" he whispered. When he pulls away I check my phone for the time, it was already 9:15, I have class in 15 minutes! "I have to go! I'm sorry but I have class." I told him with a frown.

"Can't you skip? Please?" He asked with a puppy dog face. I contemplate on whether or not I should. Well I probably know every thing they are teaching because of the amount of time I spend studying, and I don't really want to go back there...

"Ok I guess I can skip..." His eyes lit up with excitement.

"Yay!" He lifted me up and twirled me around. I screamed and giggled.

"Harry! People are staring!" I laughed.

"I don't care." He is crazy. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"Wait what about our drinks?" I asked him.

"There will be other drinks, but I want to spend time with you." He stated simply.i don't know why he would want too though. I'm just a boring person with no life outside of school.

Then again, I am skipping class to be with Harry. Maybe this is a start of life outside of school.

"So this is your car?" Starting to wonder if I should even get in. I barley know the guy!

"You can trust me, Ell" he said noticing my hesitation. I didn't reply but got in and he started his range over once he heard the click of my seat belt.

"What are we doing today?" I ask curiously.

"I'm not sure, we can do whatever we want." He stated.

I was looking out the window at the rain falling softly in a certain rhythm. I always loved the sound of the rhythmic tapping that comes from rain, but after what happened I'm not really sure if I really did always love that. Or if I have always loved anything...

I felt my hand being picked up and fingers being laced through my own. I look away from the window to see Harry with a small smile, his eyes on the road. Then I look at our intwined fingers and realize that this could potentially become dangerous. I can't keep leading him on.

I pull my hand away as subtly and politely as possible not wanting to hurt his feelings. He looks at me with a confused frown, "Keep both hands on the wheel" I whisper softly not being able to make eye contact with him.

I look up finally to see him looking concerned and confused. Well that's the usual reaction I get most of the time, always confused sometimes hurt but never has anyone looked concerned.