Meanwhile| HS

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Opal

"Can we just start over, as like friends, who legally tied together in a two year contract?" He asks sticking out a hand. Which was hard due to the fact that we were only about five inches away from each other.

I take his hand in mine and pull him closer.

"What if I don't want a friend." I say closing the space between us.

He pulled me on top of him and deepened the kiss running his hands down my body and grabbing a handful of my bottom. I gasp and laugh.

"You taste like morning breath." I whisper against his lips.

"You do too."

"Stank ass." I said laying my head on top of his chest.

Wait..

The hell am I...

I gasped and rolled off Harry and onto the floor with a thud.

"Frick!" I yell.

"Are you okay?" He says peeking over the edge of the bed.

"Yea, yes I'm fine I..." I say rapidly. "I left Grizzly in my room alone! I've gotta go feed him, make sure no, um, lamps fell on him or any heavy pillows. He's small." I say grabbing my robe.

"You're a great cuddler, bye!" I shout behind me booking it out the door.

I ran to my door and slammed the door. I slid own the back of it and sighed.

You're a great cuddler, bye?

"Bitch, you a goddamn mess."

*

"I kissed Harry.

I kissed him.

What in the hell was I doing?

I've just once again managed to overly complicate things." I say pacing back and forth.

"What if I don't want a friend, durrh." I says mocking myself. "Fricking idiot. Do I even like him?" I mumble flopping down on the couch.

"I still can't believe you kissed him. I mean you have little to no real connection with him, you've only hung out with him alone like three or four times, and one of those time was during an argument. Talk about character development." Liam says throwing a grape at my forehead.

I had been hiding that secrete for weeks while trying to avoid Harry (which is incredibly hard since my jobs revolves around him.) But it finally resurfaced when Liam found me hiding in the tour bus bunk eating Tagalogs. Then I had to tell him. I had to tell someone!

Now we were sitting in the back of the bus eating grapes while he lets me vent.

"Liam." I whine.

"Really, I bet if we were a t.v. show or a book or something people would sooner think we would be kissing." He says popping a grape in his mouth.