Ch 8. Lost Phone

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Stephie’s POV

I was all ready for Harry to come, sitting in my drawing room with my headphones still on. I cleaned all my house myself for him. This better go good, I spent all my two free hours on this and I haven’t eaten anything since the morning except an apple. Well, I didn’t get time, today was a exhausting day.

Minutes later my phone vibrated.

From: Harry
Received at: 9.35
I’m outside

What was I expecting him? To come inside and investigate my damn house? How fucking stupid of me but.. I could ask to make him come in.. yes I could.

To: Harry
Sent at: 9.36
Come inside for a sec?

I don’t know what excuse I’m going to give him if he asks.

From: Harry
Received at: 9.36
Ok

The doorbell rang after a couple of seconds so I went to open it.

"Hey." He said.

"Hi." Don’t stammer. "Just sit here for a minute, I’ll be right back." I said, motioning with my hands towards the living room.

"Yea. Cool." I turned around as soon as he said and went to my room to look myself one last time in the mirror and decided to trace one more line over the eye. Two lines won’t be too much right?

I took a deep breath and started walking to the living room and almost tripped on my own feet due to nervousness.

"You live alone?" He asked as I entered the room he was sat in.

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"Uh.. its a long story." It’s actually not.

"Well we got time, right?" He asked.

"Let’s go out first or else-" He answered his own question but stopped midway and tugged on my arm, pulling me out with himself.

"Woah! Woah! I’m coming!" I said and he left me to lock the house after I slipped into the boots I was wearing this morning.

He already was in his car before I could even reach the stairs. 

It’s cold, I should’ve worn something thicker.

I came and sat beside him in the car.

"We’re not going in the car." He said, shuffling something in his bag.

"What?" I’m already cold.

"We’re going to walk. It’s not far away."

"So what are you doing in the car?" I asked.

"Finding my phone. I don’t know where I left it." He sat straight.

"Should I call?"

"Yea."

I took my phone out of my pocket and called him.

"The ring is going.. wait was it in silent?"

"Aww! Yeah! Fuck it!" He groaned. I could feel goosebumps raise on my body as the swear words slipped from his mouth. They seemed to scare me but at the same time were very sensual.

Wow, did I just say that?

"I’ll go and check in the house then." I offered.

"No. You don’t need to, I can take it in the morning. We’ve already wasted a lot of time. You’re coming tomorrow right?" He spoke faster than he usually did.

"Where?" I asked.

"To school idiot!"

"Oh! I am."

"So I’ll take my phone from you in the morning. Now let’s go." He climbed down from his Range Rover, so did I. I always loved his car to be honest.

We starting walking together to the ice cream parlour in silence.

"You didn’t tell me." He asked breaking the silence.

"What?" What did I not tell him?

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