Training Wheels

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I just smiled at the man. What does he mean he will remember that? He doesn't think we will keep in touch will he? My eyes flick down to the food and my tummy rumbled. I was pretty hungry so I picked up the fork and poked the spongy pancake, I cut a small bite and popped it into my mouth, it was rather tasty so I continued to eat. I saw Harry sit across from me, his eyes watching me like a hawk, making me get shivers down my spine, something about him was scary and intimidating but I wanted to get to know him. I wanted to know what he was like. "So..um do you live here by yourself sir?" I asks politely, Harry grins, I notice a dimple in his left cheek making my tummy flutter with butterflies. He nods "yes Louis, I do live alone." I frown a little, he's probably lonely here. "This house is huge..don't you get lonely?" Harry shrugs "I don't mind it..it's peaceful. But I do say I'm rather enjoying your company." I blush and giggle softly "how old are you Harry?" What if he's super old Louis, that would be creepy. I think and take another bite. "I'm twenty six princess, how old are you?" His eyes become darker, almost in a lustful way. My body stiffens and I bite my inner cheek "I'm s-seventeen." I answer back, holy shit this guy is nine years older than me? That's kinda hot. I shake out of my thoughts and my eyes land back on Harry, he had this devilish smirk that gets me so Getty. "Only seventeen? Explains why you're so naive baby" he hums. Dear god the nicknames he is calling me, I feel my cheeks on fire, I blush way too much. "N-naive? How am I naive?" I blink a couple times and pinch my arm, just to make sure I'm not dreaming. "Well, first off just by looking at you I can tell you're very sensitive and small, you're stupid for going out to a party and drinking especially since you're underage. And you're still at my house, you should learn to not trust a stranger sweety but I promise I won't hurt you." Harry's husky voice was killing me it was like I was under a spell. "W-well I am sensitive..p-people actually call me..um crybaby" I blush, even more.
Harry snickers "cry baby huh? Well..cutie maybe it's time to take off those training wheels and show them you're more than what you seem to be."

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