Three} Caught

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Three} Caught

Shaylie’s POV

            After reading Harry’s first entry I was intrigued. The media had countless stories on Harry dating every girl under the sun and being a player, but I was always skeptical. Now I was think the media was telling the truth more then I thought. This could have just been a one time thing though. I had only read one entry of his diary. I guess I could always read the next one.

June 25 2009

            I haven’t written for a few days, but that’s because nothing special has happened. Well, until today that is.

            This morning Daniella and I had texted for awhile. She said her mom would be out with a friend all afternoon. She said I should come over. Of course I wasn’t going to give up another opportunity to be with Daniella and potentially do something fun, if you now what I mean. So I asked mom if I could go.

            “Do the dishes first,” she told me. I groaned, but agreed. I just wanted to leave. Now. So I quickly got out my phone and texted Daniella before I started.

To: Daniella <3

Hey babe. I’ll be over as soon as I finish the dishes.

            I started unloading the clean dishes from the dishwasher and putting them away in there proper spots. I hummed some songs as I worked. Within a few minutes I was done. So I started taking the dirty dishes from the sink and reloading the dishwasher. I paused for a moment when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.

From: Daniella <3

Kay baby. See you soon. ;)

            She used a freaking winky face. I swear that girl was trying to kill me. Or get me excited. If it was latter, if was working real well.

To: Daniella <3

On my way (: -Harryxx

            I shouted goodbye to mom before I ran out the door and down the street. I really couldn’t wait to get to Daniella’s house. She lived a few blocks away so it wasn’t too far to go. To pass the time I hummed a few songs. I had just finished ‘Baby’ by Justin Bieber when I got to my destination.

            Before I could even knock, the door to the house opened and Daniella pulled me inside. Quiet aggressively, if I may add. She closed the door and corned me.

            “You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted you since last week,” she whispered. She was inches away from me and I could feel her hot breath on my neck.

            “Oh, I think I know,” I whispered back.

            “Then show me,” she challenged. So I did. I pushed her against the opposite wall, careful not to hit anything. I started kissing her, but I guess I was going too slowly since Daniella started kissing me faster. She pulled at the collar of my shirt and played with the hem. Still kissing, we made our way over to her couch. Are clothes were on the floor shortly after that.

            We had an amazing time. I thought the first time had been great, but this had been even better. We ended up falling asleep in each others arms.

            “What the hell!” Someone screamed. My eyes shot opened and I saw Daniella’s mom standing over us. She was furious.

            “Harry,” she said through gritted teeth, “I suggest you get dressed and go home immediately. I’ll be calling your mother too. Daniella you’re in so much trouble.”

            I got up from out comfortable position on the couch and dressed as quickly as possible. I didn’t bother saying anything from leaving the house, running. I didn’t stop until I got home. I stopped at the door though. I was scared to go inside because I was confident that Jessica had already had a nice chat with mom. Quietly, I opened the door and ran for the stairs.

            “Harry Edward Styles!” I cringed. Mom had used my full name. I turned around and was greeted with any icy glare.

            “I cannot believe you,” she said. There were tears in her eyes. “How could do this? Why Harry?”

            “I-I don’t know,” I whispered to my feet. I couldn’t meet my mom’s eyes.

            “You’re still my baby boy,” she sobbed. “You’re too young for all of these things.”

            “Mom, I’m fifteen,” I sighed. I didn’t know what else to say. I really wasn’t a kid anymore. Mom shook her head.

            “Just go to your room,” she said. Her voice was hoarse. But I didn’t argue with her. I quickly went up to me room and shut the door. I flopped onto my bed and let out a loud sigh.

            ‘My mom is never going to look at me the same way again.’

            And to think, everything would have been fine if we hadn’t gotten caught. Why? Why did we have to get caught?

AN: Hi everyone! Sorry about the wait. It’s been a week. Where in the world has the time gone?

So, Harry and Daniella huh? Oh, I’m making it awkward? Sorry.

Okay, well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Stay beautiful,

XxLily

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