Sighing comfortably, I propped my booked up on my desk, got changed, put my cup of water beside me and began...
Well, I didn't because my eyes kept looking forward to Harry's house.
Did he actually live there? Well no duh Charlotte, he got mad at his mum this morning. But why? He scares me.. A lot. He could cross the street and rip my insides out. OUR HIS GIRLFRIEND..
"Charlotte! Can you come down here please!" I sighed when I heard my mother calling me from down stairs.
Please be something important.
I headed to the kitchen and stopped when I noticed a woman with her. She was about my mum's age with dark hair. She was really pretty,
"Char, this is Anne. She lives right across the street from us" My mum said, I took a hard swallow.
"Hi sweetie." She replied politely
"Hello" I did my best
Is that Harry's mum?
"She has a boy that's about your age" My mum went on, giving me a certain look, like she was reminding me of the boy we had seen early in the morning
"His name's, Ha-"
"-Harry. I have met him." I cut her off, giving her my best smile.
"Oh, well yes. that's him" How come she seems so nice, but Harry's a total ass.
"Anne and her son are coming over tomorrow for dinner." My eyes widened as the words left my mothers mouth.
"O-oh" I choked out,
"Is that alright?"
"Of course."
Oh god..
The next night :
I tried my best to make myself look good, but I just really was not looking forward to this.
He was going to be in my house. Him. Harry. Harry- crap, I don't know his last name. ANYWAYS! He was going to be here. Any minute.
"Charlotte?" I looked to see my mum walking in to my room. She gave me a smile before sitting on my bed.
"They're coming any moment.." She started, I gulped. "How well do you know her son?" She asked me.
"Not well, he's just in some of my classes." I told her, not wanting to talk to her about the passed 2 days with him.
"Well, I could tell you didn't feel comfortable with the idea of him being here, but I just wanted to say thank you for giving it a chance." You didn't give me a chance.
"You're welcome." I muttered..
After a few moments the doorbell rang. AH! I really wish dad wasn't working right now. He would never allow this.
"Please be nice" She whispered to me before walking out.
Don't worry about me.
Harry's POV :
"Just please behave" My mum pretty much begged as we walked across the street. I rolled my eyes at her.
"I heard you the first 10 times!" I snapped at her.
"I know, but they're very.. proper and... yeah" I don't think she even had the words.
Dinner with the Montgomery family. My favorite time of the fucking year. I can only imagine Charlotte's face when I go inside. Eyes wide, face pale, like it usually is when I see her.
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Fallen Too Far
Fanfiction"Harry! What are you doing here?" I screeched, stepping onto the deck from my bedroom, praying my parents would not wake up. He smirked before stepping on his cigarette. "Come with me." He said, letting out the last breath of smoke he had. "Have you...
