".. Alright, when do you plan on going back to the city?" Harry asked.
We were just walking around Cheshire, he was walking backwards with his hands in his pockets, while I stayed forward, ignoring the weird feelings in my stomach?
Why was I doing this?
"After graduation" I replied, looking around the buildings.
Everywhere is so much better at night
"So you're staying for the rest of the year?" He questioned
"So far that's the plan" When I said that, he gave me a cheeky smile "What?"
"You said that's." I couldn't help but giggle.
"Talia's been helping me with that." I muttered, daring not say anything else she helped me with today
"Do you have other plans for when you graduate?" This was so weird. Why does he all of a sudden care about my future.
"I'm hoping to get into the modeling business, I jus-"
"-Did you just say modeling?" He cut me off, giving me a crazed look
"I know, shocker" I replied, he grinned at me.
"What kind?"
"To be honest. I want to model for Victoria's secret" His eyes bulged open.
"No way."
"Yup"
"You? Charlotte Montgomery.. Innocent school girl who hasn't done anything to be a rebel" He smirked, I scoffed playfully at him.
"I know.. I know.. Do you want to see some pictures that are in my portfolio that I have to send?" I asked him
"Show me when we reach that bench" He said, nudging his head, further up the road. I nodded me head, glancing at different places.
"I got a tattoo today" I said randomly, not even looking at him
"Can I see?" He asked. I nodded my head before stopping and lifting my hair up, to show him the blue flowers behind my ears. "Wow.. Bet that one hurt" He smirked,
"Like a bitch"
"Did you just say bitch?" He choked out, I couldn't help but laugh.
We kept short conversation as we got to the bench we had been heading to. He sat down first and I sat next to him, the wood being cold on my bottom.
"Don't judge.. And no sexual comments" I warned, pulling my phone out. ..
"Eh, no promises"
Harry's POV :
So far this is going as planned.
"Don't judge.. And no sexual comments" She warned me as she pulled out her phone.
"Eh, no promises" I smirked. I had to have my personality in here somewhere.
I honestly, don't expect these to be that great.. I mean.. Charlotte doesn't really pull it off, and she barely shows any skin, anywhere.
"Here you go" She handed me the phone and let me scroll through them, and I was shocked.
"Char, these are really beautiful" I muttered, did I really just say beautiful? But I kept going through them
"Is that Talia?" I asked her, looking up. I could tell she had been watching me
"Yeah.. We both want to do it" She replied, but then she snatched the phone from me. "There's another picture on here.. It's a little more revealing. So please, don't say something stupid" She said, I chuckled deeply before taking her phone again, and I swear, I could've gotten a boner right then and there.
"Holy. Fuck." I gawked, crossing my legs a bit.
"Harry!" She hissed, I chuckled before giving her back the phone.
"Those are.. really nice.." I told her. She sighed, "When are you sending them in?" I asked her.
"When the desert floods and the grass turns blue." I laughed at her words.
"Why aren't you?"
"I'm insecure.."
"Well, you shouldn't be.. You got one smokin' body. Not what I expected" I told her, trying to get a bit closer to her. She took warning to this because I could see her chest tighten, so I stopped.
Trying to do what Louis told me.
"Talia already sent hers in"
We went silent, both deciding after we should head back. Because I did promise her an hour. But before we did that, we dashed into McDonalds to just grab a coffee.
"Hey, I forgot to ask you something" I started, as we walked down our street
"What is it?" She replied, taking a sip of her drink.
"Do you by any chance know, if Louis and Talia had sex?" She just laughed.
"No, I was to scared to ask."
"Well ask her.. I asked him and he said they didn't, but I don't believe him" I said, she smiled before turning to her driveway. I had to walk her though.
"I'll make sure I ask" She muttered, turning to me.
Awkward goodbye? I think this is.
"Sooo" She started, looking to the ground.
"Would it be inappropriate if I kissed you?"
"Yup." Shot down.
Silence.
"I like your umm.. hair and stuff, by the way" I threw out there, just to make her smile.
"Thanks Harry, I like yours too" She muttered. She looked up at me showing me her pearly whites.
She seemed different. More confident. And I liked that.
"I'll see you around" She said, turning around.
Nu - uh. I had to.
I snatched her wrist and brought her back to me. Her breathing was heavy but she never squirmed away. I bit down on my lip, waiting for her to throw me away, but she didn't.
I like what Talia did to this girl.
I brought my lips to her, my hands resting on her bum right away as I pulled her close to me. I let my eyes shut as she "somewhat" kissed back. I get the weird impression that she's never really done anything like this. But she seemed to be going with it.
I pulled my lips away from her and kissed down her jaw to her neck, kissing it all over, a few times she added pressure to push me away, but would let out a moan, and ask me to keep going.
Kinda confusing.
I remembered what she said about not wanting her mum to see marks on her, so I made sure to leave one on her shoulder, where she could cover it easily. She winced when my teeth grazed over her, she got a handful of my hair and pulled my head up to hers.
"You really need to work on listening to me, when I say no" She muttered out of breath, crashing her lips onto mine. I chuckled in my throat before pulling myself away
"And you need to work on telling me no" I smirked, kissing her again. She finally pushed me away
"Goodnight Harold!"
"Night babe" I smirked, walking backwards as she made it to her door.
This was a start of one, bad, heart breaking, love story.
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