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I walked out of the janitors closet and started to walk home. honestly, i liked walking home. i could think without being bothered.
I was a few blocks away from home when it started to get dark and cold. i was wearing jeans and a tang top, so i wasnt exactly prepared for this. i tried to walk faster, and sadly, i tripped over a rock and fell. my binder flew out of my arms and papers flew everywhere. just my luck, right? i gathered my wet papers as fast as i could. i swear i could hear footsteps through the rain, i looked up to find 5 guys walking towards me. i couldn't make out their appearance, but i was scared. i gathered everything faster and stood up. i began to walk the opposite way but one of the guys started racing after me. i began to run as fast as i could.
"HEY WAIT! YOU FORGOT A PAPER!" i heard a voice say.
i stopped and turned around. turns out some chess geeks were making their way home after a tornament. i was relived.
"thanks." I gently took the soaked paper out of his hand. he smiled and began walking again.
i started my way back towards home. i was less than a block home, when i saw two guys leaning against a tree, smoking. i told myself it was okay, and walked fast past them. i was almost fully past them, but somebody grabbed my wrist and pushed me against the tree. i winced in pain & tried to make out their face.
"Sarah?" i heard a fimilar British accent say.
"harry..?" i asked, slowly.
i felt his grip loosen. "your soaked." he said concerned. i heard his friends snicker in the background.
"come with me." he held my wrist and began walking.
"no!" i pulled back.
"just come on!" he said a little louder.
"why would i want to go anywhere with you? if that wasnt me you grabbed, god knows what you would've done!" i resisted once again.
"fine." he let go.
i rubbed my wrist, it hurt badly. i felt myself getting picked up.
"guess we'll have to do this the hard way then." I kicked and punched, but nothing worked.
he put me into a range rover, and Locked the doors. seconds later he unlocked them and got inside.
"where are we going?" i asked, scared.
"home." he started up the car.
"um my house is that way." i pointed.
"i didnt say your house." he smirked.
"but-" he cut me off my putting his hand on my mouth.
i just put on my seatbelt and sat there. i took out my phone and texted my mom & told her i would be spending the night at a friends. i didnt feel like being grounded.
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moments later we arrived at a two story, beige house with a lawn and garden in the front. it was simple, but gorgeous. i couldn't believe harry lived here.
"this is your house?" i stared at his house in awe.
"yup." he got out & opened my door & picked me up bridal style.
"um I can walk." i looked at him.
"i know, but this way i can touch your bum without you hitting me." he smirked.
i gasped and jumped out of his arms. i walked to the front door and waited for him to stop laughing to open the door.
he opened the door and i was shocked. the outside was even more Gorgeous than the inside. i slowly walked in, taking in all the details of his house.
the carpet was clean white, he had nice couches with a coffee table to the wall. right when you walk in, there's the staircase facing you. everything was beautiful. (A/N sorry I'm not good with details.)
he chuckled, " okay let's go." he led me upstairs into a black room with posters of naked women and a iMac against the wall on his desk. he had a huge California king bed on the other side of his room.
he threw me boxers and a white v-neck. "you can take a shower if you want." and he threw me a towel.
i gaped at his room once more, and walked out to find a bathroom. there was a bathroom right next to his room, so i took a shower.
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after my shower i gathered my things and walked back to Harry's room. i found him in his boxers on his computer. he didnt see me come in, so i snuck behind him to see what he was doing. i expected to see porn, but instead, i saw he was on tumblr.
"AWHH." i screamed. i found it adorable that he had a tumblr.
he jumped and exited the website. "what?!" he stood up.
"nothing." my eyes opened wide. i wouldnt stop thinking about what would have happened to me if harry didnt know me. would he have.. no.. harry wouldnt rape anybody.. right? i didnt want to think about it, seeing how i would have to spend the night at his house.
harry began to walk downstairs. i stuffed my clothes in my bag, and left it in Harry's room. i followed him downstairs, into the kitchen. he popped in a bag of popcorn and opened the refrigerator.
"would you like something to drink?" he asked, checking me out.
"uh sure..." i said, staring at my feet.
"water?" he stuck his hand in the fridge.
"sure." i said, not sure what to do.
he threw me a bottle of water. he took out the popcorn and led me to the couch. he had a huge tv. we say down and he went on Netflix. he put on "Friends with benefits." he pulled some blanket off the side of the couch and put it over us.
i smiled at him, "thanks." he nodded in return.
halfway through the movie, i was getting tired. i eyes started to close, and harry noticed. he pulled me next to him, so my head was on his lap.
"good night Sarah." he stroked my forehead.
i mumbled in return.
so i guess we were getting to know each other?
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