I woke with a very soar throat and I honestly didn't want to get out of bed. I glanced at the clock and it was only 9 in the morning, so I pulled my blankets and snuggled into them more, and let myself fall back in a deep sleep.
"What on earth are you wearing young lady?" My mum hissed as I came down the stairs in my outfit, I just scoffed up at her.
"Clothes" I muttered, grabbing a banana, ignoring the breakfast she already made for me.
"No. You are not wearing that to school! Go change!" She demanded I just laughed in her face.
"Fuck you, bitch."
I didn't bother returning any texts she sent me, this was a typical morning for us. But I honestly didn't care.. When I reached the school I smiled widely seeing Harry at the tree with our friends. I ran over to him and jumped on his back, kissing behind his ear
"Hey baby" He cooed, putting me down and crashing his lips onto mine
"You're the best boyfriend eve-"
...
My eyes jolted open.. Not exactly sure where that dream came from.. And I didn't know how I felt about it. I looked back at the clock and it was just about to be 11.
"Charlotte?" I jumped when I looked at the balcony to see Harry coming in. I just chuckled lightly.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice sounded raspy and I didn't move from my spot.
"You didn't answer my texts so I got worried" I blushed. "Are you sick?" he asked, smiling at me.
"Nah, just a soar throat" I mumbled, cuddling up in my blankets more.
"Are your parents home?" He asked, taking off his shoes
"Umm.. I'm not sure to be honest" I replied, letting out a yawn. I watched as he walked over to my door and locked it. "What are you doing today?" I asked him, watching as he came back to me.
"Staying with you" He replied, crawling into bed next to me. I just giggled
"But I'm not sick" I defended, he didn't reply. He just wrapped his arms around me from behind and pulled my body close to him.
We've never spooned before.
"So my mum and I had a awkward conversation" He muttered, his breath hitting the back of my neck
"About?" I asked
"Well.." He started, I turned on my other side so I could see him when he spoke to me "She asked if we were together and how serious we are" He replied..
I didn't know what to say to that, seeing how we weren't together..
"What did you say?"
"Umm.."
"Spit it out Styles"
"I didn't know what to say to her so I just said we were taking things slow.." He replied awkwardly. I just laughed at him.
"So what's the harm with that?" I asked him.
"Well I didn't know what you would say if you were in the position and I'm never good with dealing with that shit.. She seemed happy with it" I smiled up at him before kissing his cheek,
Well I tried to kiss his cheek, it was more of the corner of his mouth.
"I wish I could say the same thing with my mum" I mumbled, kinda groaning too.
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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...
