"Love you"
"Love you too" He kissed me one final time before leaving the back door. I closed it behind him and sighed, still in my bikini, with a towel around my body, I made my way to the upstairs bathroom to shower.
I couldn't help but wonder.. Did I trust Harry to soon? I know, trusting him wasn't a worry for me, but now I wonder if I have?
Eh.. Whatever.
I peeled my wet suite off of me and let myself into the warm shower. I shampoo and conditioned my hair before scrubbing all over my body with my body wash. Once I was finished I stepped out and kept the towel tight around my body. I crossed the hall into my bedroom.
I giggled when I saw Harry in his bedroom, clearly just gotten our of the shower as well. He had sweatpants on, but no shirt. I decided to be a total creep and text him.
Charlotte : Dang boy, you lookin good ;)
I watched him to see what he would do. He stopped going through his dresser and picked up his phone. I blushed when I could see the smile on his face and started laughing when he looked in my direction. And soon after.. I got a reply.
Casanova : Ur such a creep.
I giggled before putting my phone on my bed, blowing him a kiss and closing my window blinds, so he couldn't snatch a peak at me.
I dressed in something comfortable, AKA sweat pants and a baggy t shirt, which yes, belonged to Harry.
I flopped onto my bed and answered my phone, when I heard it ringing.
"Hey slut" I smirked in the other line,
"Waddup bitch?" Talia replied on the other line
"Oh nothing, about to paint my toe nails.. What're you doing?" I asked, reaching for the purple nail polish.
"Nothing, just got home"
"Were you baby shopping?"
"Indeed I was"
"Don't do all of is with me! I'm coming up this weekend" I said, holding my phone against my ear and shoulder.
"I know, and guess what?"
"What?"
"My parents won't be here!" She cheered, I just laughed
"Where are they going?"
"My dads going on a golfing trip, and my mother is going on a girl vacay,"
"Yay! Girls night!"
We continued to talk about random things, and even though it's only been about and hour or so.. I miss Harry. I don't think this is healthy.
If this is real love.. I'm not sure if I like it that much. I either love it, or I hate it. There's no "like"
"Oh, hang on, someone's calling me"
"Probably your boy toy"
"oh shit up" I said, still laughing as I put her on hold.
"Hellooo?" I answered, expecting it to be Harry.. But it wasn't.
"Finally.."
"Mom?"
Harry's POV :
"Did you just come from Charlotte's?" My mum asked as I raced inside the house.. My attempts of sneaking in, failing.
"Maybe." I replied sheepishly as I stopped half way up the stairs.
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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...
