I woke up early which is odd cause knowing me that would never happen. The feeling of Harry's arm wrapped around my waist made me feel secure and safe, but I then remember how he's known as a player. I was never the one to judge someone on their looks or attitude, but Harry made it very clear that he is a womanizer.
I slowly crept my hand to his and pulled gently. Nothing. He had a firm grip around me causing me to be even more frustrated with him. I quickly yanked his arm from his hold and stumbled on to the ground. Thank god he was still asleep. I walked towards the corner where I had left my clothes along with my red converse.
Before I entered the bathroom I took one glance at Harry. Seeing him sleep, he looked so peaceful and so beautiful. I pushed those thought out of my mind and began to change back into my own clothes.
He was still asleep when I came out, his body spread across the sheets now. I wanted to get home now and without Harry I would get no where. I took a pillow that laid in between his legs and shoved it into his face. He mumbled a few words that I didn't catch so I hit harry on the head making him stir. His body shifted towards me as he pulled his hand out to reach mine, but I quickly moved it.
"Harry take me home, now!" I yell into his ear. Once again no answer.
"Fine. I'll just walk then." I said knowing Harry would try and stop me. Harry shot up glancing up at me.
"Okay okay I'll drive you."I smiled in victory then looked down too see his torso. Ever since yesterday when I got the chance to see him in nothing but sweats I could see more of his tattoos. I don't know why, but they intrigued me. I hope he had a reason to getting all thoughs tattoos. I've always wanted a tattoo, but I've been to scared to get one. Once I turn 18 Mackenzie, Callie, and Laura are getting matching tattoos though. We all promised each other we would.
Harry shoved the sheets to the end of the bed exposing his legs. I could see him rummage through his closet picking out a pair of black skinny jeans and a black t-shirt which had The Rolling Stones printed on it. I didn't know he was a fan of them. Hmm we may have more in common than I thought. I began to walk down the hallway to the front door with Harry trailing close behind.
The car ride was silent. I felt uncomfortable thinking about last night and how he tried to spoon me in bed. Oh Jesus that sounds so weird. I let out a loud sigh causing Harry to take his eyes off the road to look in my direction.
"Everything okay?"
"Just peachy," I reply sarcastically.
During the ride I decided to take in my surrounding trying to make it clear as possible if I every get lost. Also to not get close any where near Harry's apartment.
He soon pulled up to my apartment as relief washes through me. I reached for the door handle, but it was locked.
"Can you open the door," I snapped.
"Look Janni, I'm not that bad. Please let me take you out on a second date," he pleaded.
I scoffed," Please Harry, do you even know what the word "date" means,"I said making sure to put emphasis on the word date.
"Of course I do."
"No Harry, You don't. Now just let me leave."
"Look there's going to be a party tonight. Be my date."He asked. well not really asked, more of an order.
"Ha, no thanks.Sorry I'd rather be a wallflower than be your date." I laughed while glancing at the window.I noticed that the car door was unlocked. He must have unlocked it while he was talking about his lame ass party. I took the chance to open and run down the street up to the stairs to my apartment. Jesus he needs a life. Plus he can do way better than me. I bet he's been with more prettier girls than me and has a lot more experience. I've only kissed one boy and that's it. Nothing more. Actually I'm the one who needs a life. He just needs to stop being a perv. There's not much to do now. I guess I should call Mom and ask her about that text. I fumbled with my hand in my pockets not finding my phone. Oh fuck I must have left it at Harry's. Damn it now he has my fucking phone and my fucking car keys.
I took a seat on the red couch, tired since I didn't sleep until late last night. I decided to take a nap knowing I had nothing else to do.
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*Knock**Knock* I managed to open my eyes. Who the fuck is that.
*Knock**Knock* It came louder this time. I groaned, not wanting to see anyone right now.
I opened the door to see a girl in a skimpy blue dress wearing high heels and a good amount of make up on. To be honest she was beautiful and had a big smile on her face...until she looked me up and down taking in on what I was wearing.
"Babe, we need some serious work done," She states still eyeing me.
"Excuse me?"
"Harry," she yelled. My eyes went big.
"I thought you said she was coming to the party?"
"She is."
"Excuse me," I once again say,"I'm not going anywhere."
"C'mon," they both said in unison," It'll be fun," the perky girl said. I'm not a huge fan of parties and was always a wallflower. Maybe a change is good. Plus I did come out here for a new start.
"Fine."
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