Summers POV
I didn't want Harry touching me but no matter how hard I tried to free my wrist he wouldn't let it go and it was killing me. "Please let go." My voice was small and timid, not something I wanted it to be at all but there was nothing I could do about now that the words had already left my lips. He looked down at me but this time a small sigh left his parted lips and I felt his tight grip leave my wrist complete and install I pulled it toward me taking in the marks he had left from the tight grip.
My eyes slowly sifted back from my wrist up to the boy standing in front of me tugging at the ends of his hair, his eyes staring into mine the moment my eye level was high enough. He had a look I had never seen on him before, his eyes were soft and gentle like while his lips were in a straight line looking stern. My fingers slowly danced over my wrist in attempt to stop it from stinging. The blue eyes I had been staring intensely into left my eyes and slipped down to watch me rub my wrist, the motion my fingers had been making stopped instantly. I wasn't sure if he was going to yell at me for being weak if he would feel bad, I wasn't sure what he was going to do and that scared me.
His bright blue orbs stared into mine once again and his lips parted, "summer....," his voice was so small and weak leaving me complete confused, why was this tall, muscular, good looking guy standing in front of me like I was intimidating when I was the furthest thing from intimidating you can get. "I'm sorry." His eyes had dropped back down to my wrist and my eyes had followed in a swift motion. His hands were large and very pale, his fingers were long and narrow and they were reaching towards me. I wanted to pull away but I couldn't,nit sounds stupid and it sounds cliché but I honest,y couldn't, I felt like my whole body was paralysed and I couldn't move.
I watched as it slowly moved closer as if he was giving me time to move away and deny his touch, but the moment his finger tips touched my skin I felt my body swell. It sent waves of energy through me and made my toes curl up, I didn't want to have this feeling and it couldn't have had anything to do with the fact it was Harry but probably because I just hadn't had any guy touch me in a while and my senses were overwhelmed but as his fingers moved gently over the small mark he had left earlier the pain vanished and all I cooked fell was his smooth skin rubbing over mine. My arms were weak and my fingers felt like they would drop my PJ's at any second. His eyes moved back up and I bought mine to meet his again. The silence in the air was nice and the feeling traveling through my body was even nicer, I didn't want to be feeling this, but as his lips slowly lowered towards my wrist, my heart rate increased. I could feel my heart pounding on my chest, his eyes still locked to mine as his lips gently pressed to my wrist. He slowly came back up from my wrist leaving burning skin were his perfect plump pink lips had just been pressed.
I could sense something in the air as he slowly came back up and that's when I realised he was aloe leaning towards my lips, my wrist instantly left his grip and I stumbled backwards this was soo wrong. He was a player he was doing this to make me fall at his feet and it was working but I wasn't going to let it go all the way, he had just been lying in bed with my roommate ten minutes ago for crying out loud. I slowly walked backwards until my back was pressed to a brick wall, I took in a deep breath filling my lungs with the air I felt had been knocked out of me. "I'm sorry." I Muttered through a lot of uneven breaths and a wheezing sound leaving my mouth slightly before I turned and ran. I pair of PJ's in my hand, running along a unknown corridor probably to get myself lost but it was away from him and at the moment that's all I cared about. I had to get away from the player, I couldn't fall into his traps, I wok don't fall into his trap, just because he was good looking didn't mean that I was going to fall to his feet and be another human sized toy for him to play with because that's what he did he was a player and he had Mia in his trap but I wasn't going in.
I came to a dead end corridor and stopped in my tracks, I had no clue were I was and I was struggling to breath, the stupid boy shouldn't have but did make me breathless and then I ran leaving me panting like a dog on a hot summers day. My eyes scanned my surroundings but nothing stood out, everything around this school looked the same. My legs felt like jelly a few seconds before they gave way and that's how I found myself sitting on the floor of a random corridor that didn't have any people in it and didn't see to have any rooms in it, sitting on the dirty floor leaning against a brick wall the tears now streaming heavily down my face out of shear shock, I didn't know what to do, I didn't know what was running through my head so I sat there crying like I was three years old again.
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