Blue

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Blue's POV

              Harry pulls Brent up by his collar and punches him. The guys holding me down and covering my mouth rush out of the closet, closing the door behind them. I hear feet shuffling and people getting slammed by lockers. I pull my knees up to me and curl into a ball, one habit I do when I'm scared.
            A few tears roll down my cheeks, but I quickly wipe them away. Everything outside seems to go quiet, but I'm not coming out of this closet until I know I'm safe. There is silence for a good minute and I debate opening the door. I move closer to it and someone knocks on the door, startling me and making me jump back.
            " Blue, it's me, open up." Harry's voice is soft, but wheezy as he sounds out of breath. I turn the handle and see Harry standing in front of me. His nose is bleeding and he has a clear black eye. His shirt has been ripped at the arms and neck. His knuckles are bloody and busted and his hair is messy on his head.
              " Are you okay?" He asks, out of breath. I nod. No I'm not okay. Brent and his friends just tried to gang rape me. He holds his hand out and pulls me up. I step out of the closet and see 3 guys on the ground unconscious.
            Harry looks down at me. " Do you want me to walk you back to the dance?" I shake my head. I don't want to go to the dance. I want to get as far as I can from here. " No, can you just... take me somewhere. Away from here?" I ask. Harry looks at me and nods. He takes my hand in his, and leads us to wherever.

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            " Hold this for me." Harry hands me a Kroger's bag and I place it on my lap as he starts his car. " Are you okay?" He asks for the 100th time since we've left the school. I nod again. He sighs and starts driving.
           I sit back and try to relax as I process in my head what happened 20 minutes ago. I can't believe Brent and his friends did that. He said he wanted to show me a suprise to make up for being a dick last week, and then that happened.
           I look over at Harry driving and look at his bloody knuckles and black eye. He catches me stating and I look away. " Staring is rude you know." He teases. I smile to myself and look out the window.
          I finally realize that Harry drove us to his house. I'm a little confused, but its better then being at the school. I open the door and get out, letting the cool night air hit me, and it feels good. Harry unlocks his front door and lets us in.
          I'm carrying my heels because my feet are killing me. I wasn't leaving these in the school closet because I paid $64 for these. " Follow me." Harry walks me up stairs and we end up in his room. He turns on the light and places the Kroger bag on his bed.
         I feel safe with Harry right now. Despite our werid friendship thing, I don't want to leave his presence right now. " I'll take you home after we eat these." Harry pulls out a box of donuts and I smile. My favorite. He also takes out a jar of peanut butter and a small pint of milk. Harry starts unbuttoning his shirt.
          " Harry?" He looks up at me.
" Yeah?" He asks, sounding a little considered. " Can you, not take me home tonight? Like can I sleep here, just because I don't want Brent to go to my house and-"
            " Yes," He cuts me off, his eyes seem to light up a little bit.", yeah you can. Do you want to take a shower?" He asks. I nod. I need a shower, I feel super dirty right now. I am super dirty. Harry walks past me out the door and goes in the bathroom. I sit on his bed and wait for him to come out.
            He returns with a towel for me. " The water is running. You can use my mom's body wash." I nod. " What do I wear?" He looks around the room and goes in one of his dresser drawers. " He pulls out a white t-shirt and some pajama bottoms. " That should do." He hands me them and I make my way to the bathroom.
            I close the door behind me and pull the dress off of me. I take off my bra and panties and place them on the sink so I can wear them again. I hop in the shower and the hot water hits my skin. It feels good as I stand under the shower head. I decide to wash my hair too, since its a mess.
             I look for body wash and grab the first one I feel, since I can't see very well in the dim lit area. I pour some in my hand and lather it on my body. It smells super good. I look for the first shampoo I can find and lather that in my hair.
            Even though I'm enjoying my shower, I turn the water off after washing everything off. I grab the towel Harry gave me and wrap it around my body. I put lotion on and put Harry's clothes on. The pants and shirt, are super big on me, like I expected. But there super comfortable and smell like him.
           I  look in the mirror at my hair and dry it with a towel. I decide to put my hair in 2 french braids, so its not a mess and its out of my face. I open the door and the fresh air hits me. I go into Harry's room and see he's in pajama pants too. With no shirt.     Harry Styles without a shirt on is a great sight. He turns and his hair is a messy pile on his head.
            I set my stuff on the ground and move towards him. I grab his hand and look at his knuckles. " The least you can do is let me clean your wounds." I say. " After all you've done?" He breathes and nods. He pulls out a first aid kit from his closet and hands it to me.
           I open it and take out cotton balls and peroxide. " This might hurt." I put the ball to his wounds on his knuckles and he cringes. We sit in silence as I clean and bandage his wounds.
          " Madison is gonna be mad at you." I say, breaking the silence.
" Why?" I look up at him for second and look back down. " Because you ditched her." I feel him shrug.
" This was more important." I continue cleaning his knuckles and then bandage them. " And how did you know we were going to the dance together?"
          That was all Madison talked about in Pre- Calc was her and Harry going to the dance together. " She wouldn't shut up about it. She seems to really like you." I say, starting to dab peroxide around his black eye.
He rolls his eyes. " More like obsessed with me."
            I smile a little and continue to clean his eye. I feel him look down at me, put I try to ignore it, which is very hard to do. " All done." I say and put the supplies back in the kit. Harry climbs on his bed and opens his window.
             He looks out for a second and grabs the bag and climbs out his window. What the hell is he doing? He pokes his head through the window and holds out his hand.
" Grab on, I'll help you through." I'm confused, but I climb on his bed and grab his hand.
           He pulls me through and I see why we're sitting on his roof. The view of the stars is beautiful and you can see the whole neighborhood from here. I breathe in the cold air deeply and look at the beautiful scene around me.

Harry's POV

           " Beautiful isn't it?" I ask. She nods and smiles up at the stars. She's beautiful just like this view. I take the dounts, peanut butter and milk out the bag. I also take out paper cups. I know how much she hates sterofoam, so I got paper.
          She looks over at the donuts and licks her lips. " Someone's hungry." I say, taking out a donut and handing one to her along with a cup of milk. " I didn't eat anything at the dance." She inhales the donut and asks for another one. I dip my donut in the peanut butter jar and bite into mine.
             She looks at me in horror.
" What?" I ask, laughing a little.
" Peanut butter and donuts?" She asks
I hold the jar up to her. " It's suprisingly good. Try it." She shakes her head. " Oh come on, Blue Anderson, try something new." She blushes a little and dips her donut in peanut butter. She bites into it and closes her eyes.
          "  So good." She moans in delight. I smile. " See, I told you." She continues eating and drinking her milk. We sit in silence. Come on Harry your alone with the girl of your dreams on your roof. Say something to her!
          " Can I ask you something?" We both say at the same time. She blushes a little. " You first." I say. She looks out at the stars. " I don't get it. One minute your being a dick, flirting with Madison, the next your punching every guy that is a dick to me. I don't get it. I barely know you, so why do you do it?"
             I put my donut down and look over at her. Seeing her wear my clothes warms my heart. She looks so cute because they swallow her. On top of it, her pink cast stands out. " I like doing the right thing I guess." I just wish I could tell her that I love her, that's why. But I can't cause it won't make sense to her.
           " Your not telling me the truth." Fuck. Even now she can tell when I'm lying. Its like she still knows me, but she doesn't know she does. " Why does everyone keep telling me to stay away from you?" I look at her. " You already asked your question so I get to ask mine.
           She huffs in annoyance. " Fine."
" Why do you keep being around me if everyone keeps telling you to stay away from me?" She looks down at her feet. " Because.... I feel like... there's something about you. Something that makes me so drawn to you. Something that keeps levitating me towards you. Something that makes me wanna-"
            I crash my lips against hers. She's caught off guard, but she relaxes and kisses me back. I kiss her, getting rougher each time and she keeps up. I bit down on her bottom lip and she moans slightly. She used to love when I did that. She puts her hands around my face and I lift her up by her back.
           I move my lips down to her neck and suck hard. " I'm going to leave hickeys all over you. " I whisper. Goosebumps form all over her body. She moans a little and I continue to suck. I kiss on her jawline and feel her hands massage my hair, which motivates me. I pull her on my lap so she's facing the same direction as me.
         " Can I?" I ask softly in her ear, putting my hand near the waistband of my pants. She nods and I put my hand down her underwear. I insert and finger into her and her back arches slightly. I start to circle around her clit.
          " Your tight baby." I say in her ear and she moans. I continue to circle and then I start to massage the inside. That always got to her. She starts to moan louder and louder, her breathing hard and loud. " Control baby." I say
          " Harry." She moans, which turns me on. I pump faster and she starts breathing harder. " Look at me." I say. She looks up at me, eyes closed." Look at me or I stop." She tries to keep her eyes glued on mine. I love teasing her. " Harry I'm gonna-" I remove my fingers and she relaxes her head on my chest and lets out a sigh of relief.
" Bet that asshole Brent doesn't do that to you, does he?" I can't see her face, but I know she's blushing and smile down at the girl I love.