The Naughty Chronicals

Chapter 8

I'd excused myself from lunch, Harry argued but I told him I'd make a sandwich later if I got hungry. It was later and Harry has called to say they were going to play laser tag and catch a movie and wouldn't be home for dinner either. He wanted to come pick me up, but I convinced him I wasn't sick I just didn't want to go.

I didn't want to be around anyone right now, a day to myself sounded great. Harry and Claire texted me off and on all day. I couldn't answer one and not the other and it was just exhausting.

Claire: Lou, Harrys sad.
Me: Why?
Claire: He won't say, but he's not his normal chipper self.
Me: he just texted me.

Haz: Laser tag is stupid.
Me: You've played before haven't you? Didn't you know that? Haha
Haz: I lost.
Me: Someone a sore loser?

Claire: well he's smiling now. Would you look at that?
Me: Shut up!!! :/
Claire: you two need to talk tonight. Tell him he can sleep in his bed tonight, he won't touch you. He's not that kind of guy.

Haz: I don't like losing at something I suggested. :(
Me: Maybe next time suggest something you know you can win? Something that doesn't involve you running and tripping over your gazelle legs?
Haz: Are you texting Claire?

Claire: You told him I called him a gazelle?!? LoL
Claire: ( picture message received )
Me: LOL He doesn't look happy with you.

Haz: rude!!!
Haz: (picture message received)
Me: You deserved that one.

I laughed at the photo he'd sent of Claire flipping him the middle finger.

Haz: She called me a gazelle!
Me: and you told the popcorn guy she fancied him and embarrassed her.
Haz: She can make out with you in a living room full of people but the popcorn guy can't know she likes him. Ok.

I never responded after that, I didn't want to discuss that. I never wanted him to find out how it really made me feel. I didn't want him to know I got a boner thinking about his soft skin or smelling his shampoo. He would never find out about the dreams I have about him either. I'm not gay.

I grew up knowing I would never have a real relationship but this? I didn't want to be in a relationship with my dominant that I was forced to live with for a BDSM school.

I wonder what my mom would think if I just told her. I bet she'd come get me.

I opened a message.
Me: Hey mom, It's Louis.

I flipped through the news on my phone when I got a message back.

Claire: You pissed Harry off or something, he's a moody bitch.

I flipped it up ignoring it while flipping Harrys after it.

Haz: Hello? I sighed flipping it up again.

Mom: hi baby! I miss you.
Me: How's life?
Mom: It's good. All your sisters miss you, Lottie more than the rest I think. You should text her sometime.
Me: Yeah how about me coming home? You know like not staying here?
Mom: Nows not a good time for you to come home.
Me: Not a good time for who?
Mom: For anyone, You are there to change and I doubt in 2 months you've managed to turn your life around. I've got to go text your sister. Love xxoo

Claire: I'm not gonna stop bugging you until you fucking text him back!!! You are ruining everyone's night and it'll be obvious and someone is gonna make it awkward!