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Bridgett.

It's now the Monday after the party, and I am already feeling nervous about school today. I had thought that Harry would've tried to contact me sometime during the rest of the weekend, but he never reached out to me. I hope he doesn't regret what happened on Friday night, because I know that I don't.

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I made sure to get to school extra early, so I could get into science fast and try to talk to harry. I walked into our science class, immedietly spotting him at his desk.

I quickly walked up to him, quietly saying, "Hi harry, we didn't talk over the weekend, is everything okay?"

"Why would I want to talk to you? Friday night meant nothing to me, I don't know what I was thinking," He mumbled, while trying to keep his gaze off of me.

My eyes quickly began watering, I thought that we might've started something, "Oh, okay. I'm sorry for bugging you, It won't happen again."

Harry.

My heart instantly broke once I saw that Bridgett's eyes started watering. I didn't mean to snap at her, but what happened on Friday night really freaked me out. I haven't been interested in a girl for a very long time, my last relationship ended on bad terms, and I don't want that to happen again.

flashback

I was excited to finally surprise my girlfriend of nine months at her home, for we haven't seen each other in two months.

I snuck into the house, sliding my shoes off by the door. Her brother quickly came up to me, warning me that I shouldn't go upstairs to her room. I brushed it off, not listening to what he said. I should've listened.

I bounced up the stairs, butterflies building in my stomach. I was excited to finally see my girl.

I walked up to her bedroom door, slowly turning the door knob before entering the room.

I saw something that I never expected to see. Another man on top of my girl, making love to her.

end of flashback

I'm not too sure how to deal with these feelings, which might I add are growing at a rapid pace.

I've had my eye on that girl ever since my first day at this school. I admired how even though everyone at this school loved her and practically drooled over her, she didn't notice. She acted completely normal like everyone else, and she never went after any guys. She was quiet, and I want to know what's going on inside that pretty head of hers.

I felt the urge to call out her name as she silently began crying and backing up, away from me. I couldn't let these feelings grow any more, I don't want to end up hurting her. She is a very sweet and beautiful girl, and might I add she has an extremely nice body, but I don't want to become emotionally attached to her.

I would say that I'm perfectly fine with being friends with benefits, but something inside of me tells me that I don't only want her for sexual pleasure. I want all of her, her body, and her heart.

I knew that wouldn't happen.