Tough Luck

Chapter Five: Morning

Vanessa's POV:

For the rest of the week I hung out with Harry and Lilli's friends. I liked them, I had to admit it. They weren't all just like me like my old friends, but instead they were different, and in a way, I liked that more.

Things were pretty much normal after that day, and by that I mean Harry drove me to school and drove me home. And of course had the usual conversation between two friends. But I was beginning to think that that was all he wanted. Sure, I had already admitted to myself that I had liked him, but I thought that he wanted us to be more than that.

On Saturday I didn't have any plans so I decided to go sightseeing around Holmes Chapel, or at least, try and find and memorize my way around town.

I took a long, hot shower and got dressed for the day, wearing my black 'YOLO' t-shirt with yolo in white, then put on some tight blue skinny jeans and black vans. I straightened my long side bangs and added a bit of mascara.

I was just finishing up brushing my teeth when I heard a knock at the door. My dad was at work (he works 7 days a week) and I was pretty sure my mom was out with my little brother Mason shopping. They had keys to the house, so it either was a rapist or some neighbor that wanted to give us some more deserts. God, I hoped it was the rapist. But it probably wasn't...probably.

"It's open!" I yelled, finishing up with my brushing. I heard the front door creak open and slam shut.

"Vanessa? Where are you?" I heard Harry's voice coming from downstairs.

"Upstairs." I replied, spitting into the sink and drying my mouth. I looked around my small room, a last quick check before he reached my room. I saw one of my thongs laying on the floor so I quickly shoved it underneath my black comforter.

"Found you, love." Harry said, crossing his arms and leaning on the doorframe. He wore a Green Bay jersey that matched his eyes with jeans and had his hair pulled back by a black bandana. He was...hot.

"Like what you see?" He asked cockily.

"Yeah...but not as much as you liking what you're seeing." I said, sticking my tongue out playfully.

He laughed and and then moved further into my room, checking it out. Suddenly I thought about my parents and how they wouldn't like the thought of me and Harry in my bedroom alone together. Sure, it wasn't like he would pull anything on me, but still.

"So...um...why'd you stop by?" I asked.

He shrugged. "I just thought I would give you a proper tour of Holmes Chapel, that is if you don't have anything planned."

I smiled. "I was just going to do the same thing."

"So why don't we go together? You know, conserve gas, help slow down global warming?" He said cheekily, taking my hand in his.

"Well, when you put it like that..."

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Sorry! Ill be done with chapter 6 in a bit, and it will be mostly done in Harry's POV!

~K

P.S. this one day will turn into three chapters...