Chapter 33: Back to School

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Eve POV

I lie in bed awakened by the sound of someone quoting Shakespeare. What a great way to start the morning.

"But soft! What light through yonder window breaks it is the east and Juliet is the sun. " Harry proclaims. Harry was wearing a white polo along with some black pants. The outfit resembled a uniform.

"My dearest Romeo, I fear I know not of the occasion you are dressed for. Perhaps a conference?" I continue dialoging in a very eloquent way.

"You are incorrect dearest. Today we begin our education. The facility requires us to arrive in uniform. I beg of thee, hurry for we must depart!" Harry continues.

I mentally curse in my head. That was today? I scramble the room for my uniform and find it. Seeing that my lunch bag has already been prepared by Harry I stuff some candy in the bag, not entirely caring what he packed. I put on a plaid blue kilt along with a white polo and stockings and rush outside. I arrive beside Harry and he starts to chuckle at who knows what. I mean really, it's Harry. He could chuckle at a dust particle.

"Methinks I hath beckoned the wrong lady, Cinderella." Harry jokes, obviously enjoying the olden english talk. I look down to my feet to see I only had one shoe on. I rushed back in and attempted to put it onto my feet with no luck.

Harry took the shoe and carefully slipped it on my foot.

"A perfect fit! Maybe I am your Prince Charming after all." He winks. I laugh at his corniness.

"Romeo and Cinderella, this time the main characters stay alive." I walk off grasping Harry's hand in mine leading him towards the school.

"Yeah, and I sense some paps afoot." Harry remarks referring to my early one shoe situation.

"One day I'm going to smack you for those puns." I state with a hint of annoyance and amusement. I got used to the paparazzi, in a way of course.

"That pun would be my-" Harry began only to be interrupted by myself.

"Harry, don't even." I warn him.

"Greatest hit." He continues, earning a hard smack in the back. Harry rubs his back moaning in pain.

"Aww, does baby want a kiss?" I mock. Harry straightens up and nods. I quickly move in for a kiss and just when our lips are about to collide I swerve away, laughing. Harry looks sincerely shocked that I would ever do such a thing. He grabs my wrist and pulls me closer.

"You owe me a kiss." He mumbles. I remembered the candy from earlier. One of them where a Hershey's kiss. I grabbed the Hershey's Kiss and stuffed it into Harry's mouth. Harry's probably going to be pissed so I decided to run as fast as I could.

Harry ate the chocolate with ease and pulled me closer to him once more.

"Can I please kiss you? Or do you just don't want to kiss me?" Harry pouted.

"You tell me." I inform. Harry is about to open his mouth and I took the chance. I got up on my toes and kissed him. I wrapped my arms around his neck for balance and deepened the kiss. Harry put his arms around my waist. I felt Harry smile and yet we continued what turned out to be a heated make-out session.

"Ahem." Someone coughed politely. With my arms still wrapped around Harry and vice versa we turned around to see Louis, Eleanor, Danielle, Liam, Zayn, Perrie and someone who I recognized to be Dani. We were actually already at school. But where was Niall?

"Just when I thought Louis and Eleanor were PDA, you guys had to bring it up a notch knowing the world's watching. Congrats on X-Factor by the way." Dani remarked.

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