Chapter 2

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CHAPTER 2

Kayla’s P.O.V

When I woke up the next day the first thing on my mind was: “I wish I could wake up in Harry’s arms every day.” Why am I acting like this!? I don’t even know him…Yet. I took a shower, letting the hot water ease some of my muscle pains.  Blow-dried my hair and let it be, since my hair was naturally wavy on its own. I put as little makeup as possible and pulled on a pair of jean shorts and my favorite Three Doors Down concert T-shirt. I quickly ate a bowl of cereal, and pulled on my blue converse. I checked the mirror one more time before grabbing my purse and keys, and heading out to my old, beat up, mustang, convertable. When I pulled onto campus it was practically packed, from the students walking around trying to get to their next class, couples making-out in the corners, to the druggies smoking pot under the bleachers. I was running 10 minutes late and hurried to try to find a parking space. All the spaces close to my class were taken, so I had to park all the way at the end. I practically sprinted to my class. Just to see a note on the door that read:

All students, class is dismissed today due to my family difficulties. Have a great day.

                Well isn’t that just fabulous, I hurried for nothing. I took my time getting back to my car. When I pulled back into the parking lot of my apartment complex. I parked my car, and took the elevator up to my floor, I unlocked my door and threw open the door. I set my purse down and grabbed my phone off or the nightstand and checked for any new messages. I had a new message from an unknown number that read:

                Hey Kayla! Its Harry, I was just texting to give you my number. ;) See you Soon Gorgeous. Harry xx

                My heart fluttered at that little message and my stomach did flip flops.

See you soon? What do you mean by that? –Kayla xx.

Yep, ;) look out your window –Harry xx

                I warily get off of my bed and walk over to my window, as I pull back the curtains, a pebble hits my window, making me jump out of my skin. I open it quickly and look down to find Harry standing on the grass, smiling at me.

“Are you insane!?” I ask him

“Maybe, but it t..thought that maybe you would w..want to go to the beach with m..me?” he asks me nervously

Memories of Chase doing the almost exact thing when we were little come flooding back to me, and I can’t stop the warm, salty tears the start to fall from my eyes onto  my cheeks. I just shut my window without saying a word to Harry. And grab my phone.

To: Harry                                                                                                                                                   

Sorry to not answer you. Come into my building and come up to my apartment. I am on the fifth floor second door on the right.

                A couple minutes later I hear a knock at my door, and I get up to answer it. When I open the door, Harry is standing there his cheeks red, and his eyes slightly puffy.

“Are you okay? I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.” He murmurs to me.

“It’s kinda personal, but maybe I will tell you someday.” I give him a sad smile

“Okay. Do you want to watch a movie or something?” He asks, trying to lighten the mood a little.

“Uhmm…Yeah, sure. What do you want to watch? Horror, Classic, Action, Romance, Comedy?” I suggest

“Uhm..Let’s watch a Horror.” He grins at me.

                We decide on Paranormal Activity 2. And decide to sit on the couch. A lay down and put my feet in his lap and he strokes my calves calmingly. When the girl gets dragged down the hall, I freak out and scream into the covers.

                “Do you want to cuddle?” Harry asks me

“Yes, Very.” I answer back to him

He pulls me into his arms to where I am half sitting on his lap and half sitting on the couch. He wraps his arms around my waist as I dig my head into the crook of his neck. A loud crash from the neighbors makes me scream bloody murder, I jump off of Harry’s lap. And sprint towards my bedroom. When I slam the door shut I hear footsteps walking down my hall. And when my bedroom door opens all there is is a outline of a tall frame.

“Harry?” I call out to the figure.

The figure walks towards me and I get scared for a second before it steps into the light and I see concerned green eyes looking at me. He gets under the covers with me and pulls me to his chest, tracing light circles on my hip bone under my tank top. I can feel my eyelids become heavy, and I start to drift off when I feel him get up and start to walk away.

“Where are you going?” I ask, my voice full of sleep

“Oh. I thought you were asleep so I was going to go home.”

“Can you maybe, Stay with me, I was about to fall asleep because you were here with me.” I say and blush.

“Uhmm…Yeah, Sure, okay. But I really have to pee, I will be right back.” He leaves to go find the bathroom. And I change out of my tank top and capris, to some running shorts and a t-shirt.

When I walk back into the bedroom, Harry is under the covers waiting for me. I crawl under the covers and settle back into his chest and he traces patterns on my stomach under my shirt. I let out a little moan when his hand moves onto my lower stomach.

“Goodnight, Kayla.” He says and kisses the back of my neck. And I am out like a light after that.

Thanks for reading guys. Do you guys have any suggestions for conflicts in the story? I LOVE YOU ALL!!

 

Love,

Natalie

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