Chapter 3

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I open the door and he's there leaning against the door frame. He holds his backpack in his hand as he eyes me up and down. He lets out a long whistle. I invite him in and lead him to my couch. We sit down and he stares at me for a while. Finally I break the silence. 

"Can I help you?" I ask

"Sorry, it's just that you kinda look like this girl I used to know. I think her name was like Lucy or something"

"Oh" is all I can say

"I think we should get to work on our science packet" He nods and we take out our stuff.

After about 45 minutes the packets are done. Surprisingly he hasn't made comments or distracted me. Although once or twice I caught him staring at me. His green eyes sparkled in the candle light and I couldn't help but be caught in a trance when I looked at him. But I had to remember to stick to the plan. After meeting Ky and Samuel and hearing what Harry did to them, I had to help out. First I had to get him to play truth or truth.

"Since we're done we should play truth or truth"

"How do you play that?" He asks sounding interested

"Well basically we take turns telling each other one secret about ourselves"

"You have to promise you won't tell any of my secrets if I play"

"I swear" I felt a little guilty because he was trusting me and I was letting him down. 

I pretended like I was texting but really I hit the record button on my camera and started to tell the first truth.

"When I was younger, I was bullied" I started.

"Ummmm my parents are divorced"

"Once in 5th grade, I threw up on my crush"

"Hey a girl threw up on me once! I don't remember who but I think it was in 5th grade. She was cute, I remember that" 

I blushed and laughed at that. He thought I was cute in 5th grade? For the next 2 hours we went on telling embarrassing stories and hidden talents and anything else really. By the end of my last truth we were hugging our sides from laughing so hard.

"Alright Harry, this is your last truth so make it count"

He looked down and I could tell he was debating on telling me what he was thinking. Finally he looked straight into my eyes and sucked in a breath.

"I'm a virgin"

I nearly spit out the water I was drinking. Harry, the guy who everybody has a crush on... is a virgin? Well that's not something you hear everyday. His face turns red as he excuses himself to go to the bathroom. Once he's gone I stop recording and send the video to Ky. Thank goodness he didn't see my phone sitting next to me on the couch. I would've been busted.

He comes back and sits on the couch, still looking a little embarrassed. I decide to comfort him. I can't say I'm a virgin too because i'm not. I lost my v-card in Florida. 

I put my hand on his back and start rubbing up and down, trying to sooth him. "You know I think it's pretty sweet that you're a virgin"

He looks up at me with pleading eyes. "Really?"

He looks like a lost puppy. I smile. "Really".

Now I had to remember the next part of the plan. Oh yeah, hair dye.

"Hey Harry can I do your hair?"

"No"

"Pleeeeeeeaaaasssseee? It will be fun!"

"I said no"

I lean close to him and whisper in his ear. "I'll let you do something to me"

Before I take him into the bathroom he grabs my sides and tickles me. I squeal and and can barely catch my breath from laughing.

"H-h-arry, s-stoppp" I try to say between laughs.

He continues to tickle me until we fall off the couch and onto the floor. He hovers over me, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Finally he leans down and kisses me passionately. I get butterflies in my stomach as he pulls away and looks down at me.

"I've wanted to do that so badly for a while now. Alright now your turn" He says still smiling. He gets up and helps me up. I drag him into the bathroom and sit him in a stool, tying a bandanna over his eyes. Then I get the hair bleach out and start bleaching his hair. Soon his hair is wrapped up in towel waiting to be washed. I wash his hair in the sink and blow dry it. I look at the final product. I'm really nervous what he's going to do. He went from chocolate curls to bleached blonde hair... I slowly take off his bandanna and he looks in the mirror shocked. He turns around to face me, his face red with anger. He grabs my wrists and shoves me against the walls.

"What the hell did you do?" he spits at me...

Ooooo Harry is mad... What do you think he's gonna do? Sorry to leave you on a cliff hanger but I've been busy and I need to keep you interested! Anyway I'm back to regular updating! :)

(Sorry it's so short)

-T

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