I look in the opposite direction and I hear her scream "hey Harry!!"
I look over at her and her smile fads
"Harry are you aware there is a slut on your bike!"
My face turns red now completely embarrassed
"There can't be! Your not on my bike"
I couldn't help but laugh at her pout face as Harry speeds off
I whisper a "thank you"
Even though I'm sure he couldn't hear me.
We pull up to this huge house
I slowly climb off and look around as Harry unlocks the door
"Don't mind my mum and sister"
I nod as we step inside
I hear a loud yelling "Harry can you please carry these to your room"
From around the corner comes Harry's mom and she's beautiful
"Oh hi. Didn't know Harry would have a guest"
I smile "hi"
Harry clears his throat "Marie this is my mum. Mum this is Marie. We are going to work on a biology project"
She smiles "nice to meet you. Can't believe they are starting up work already. So only work no making out"
I stand there awkwardly as Harry grabs the basket and whispers something and then begins to walk up stairs
I follow him as he walks to the last door and opens it
His room is shockingly very clean.
He sets the basket down and kicks it to the side
He takes a seat on the bed and starts to pull out his books.
I walk over and take a seat across from him and sit pretzel style and flip to my page in my notebook.
We begin talking about the project and it's been a good hour before we get distracted.
"So Harry. Tell me. Why don't you have a girlfriend?"
He shrugs "I never had a connection with any girls. Apparently I'm too mean or protective. But I have my eye on a girl"
I smile "so why don't you go after her?!"
He looks down "she has a boyfriend"
"Ohh"
We sit there in silence when I get us back on our topic.
We start arguing and I lean over and point on his paper
"No this is what we have to do"
I look up and so does Harry are faces now centimetres apart and I get distracted by his eyes
I look down embarrassed "um ya so this is it"
He puts his hand gently under my chin and tilts my face so I'm now looking at him
He hesitates before leaning in and softly pressing our lips together
I kiss back as Harry pushes forward and I lean back on his pillows
He makes his way between my legs and is now hovering above me never breaking the kiss
Then the thought hits me
I have a boyfriend
And it isn't Harry
I put my hand on his chest and push him back
