Linger (h.s)

Science Class

"Hey wait up." Harry joined me, "I think I have science as well."

"Okay, well I think we're late so hurry up." I speed walked off from Harry.

"Fuck. For someone with little legs you can walk pretty fast."

I giggled at his words.

"She's cute and her laugh is adorable. Does this get any better?"

"Shut up." I muffled a laugh as I walked through the Science lab door. 

"Would you care to share what you find so funny Kelsey? And also the reason as to why you're late?" Mr. Reaston spoke. 

"Sorry sir," I quickly apologized then took my seat at the back of the classroom by myself. As usual.

"And who might you be?" I looked up as Mr. Reaston spoke to Harry who had walked.

"Harry." He smirked.

"Well, Harry,  would you please take a seat."

I scanned the room to realize that the only available seat was position next to me. Mr. Reaston scanned the room before lying his eyes on the desk next to me.

"You can take the seat next to Kelsey."

Harry made his way to the back of the classroom and took the seat next to me. 

"So the infamous girl has a name." He chuckled, slinging his bag onto the desk top.

"Nah, I'm actually nameless. People just call me Kelsey so I feel like I'm part of the crowd."

"Oooh feisty are we." Harry's raspy tone, rang through my ears. "I like that in a girl."

The desks we sat positioned at were fully wooden fronted and sideways so no one could see you from your stomach downwards if they stood in front of you.

Harry inched his chair towards mine. I ignored him as I took my book and pencil case out, then began to take the notes already plastered head to toe on the board. Harry placed his hand on my chair, the side of it gently pressing up against my leg.I ignored it and continued jotting down important notes for a science experiment I had no idea about, because I had obviously missed the introduction for it by being late.

Once again I felt the side of Harry's hand graze my leg, this time the touching continued. I felt Harry's large hand slide onto the top of my thigh. I gripped Harry's hand in mine, digging my nails into his fingers then pushed his hand off me.

I turned to him, giving him the death stare. "Don't." 

"Okay class," Mr. Reaston clapped. 

I cleared my throat, readjusting myself in my chair before facing towards the teacher once again.

"Excuse me, be quiet." The teacher repeated ushering the class to be focus their attention on him.

"I would like all of you to have your assignment tasks filled out by next week. And yes, this does mean you will have to spend time outside of school with your partners. But if you would like to have a good grade and not get a detention, I would suggest you do what I say. Also Kelsey, since you were late, you missed picking partners. So you can join Harry for this task. I'll give you the task sheet and you can read through it and work on some research by next lesson."

Great. Not only was I now behind, but I was stuck with a guy trying to get into my pants. I stood from my seat, walking to the front of the room, grabbing two task sheets and heading back to my desk. 

"Sooo, my house or yours?" Harry turned, as I sat down, winking at me when my gaze met his.

"Excused me?" I asked in confusion to Harry's question.

"For the assignment." He chuckled.

"Oh, yeah. Right."

"But I would mean we could do other things." Harry spoke, giving me a slight smirk as he began to bite his bottom lip. 

I paused for a short moment, not knowing about what to say in return to him.

"Um no." My vision drifted down to where my book was positioned on the desk, then returning my vision to Harry again.

"If you are not busy after school, we can study in the side area of the school grounds."

"Why can't we go out of the school grounds instead?" He pouted.

"Because I would rather not have to spend time alone with you."

"Why? I bet you would enjoy it." Harry hotly whispered, again running his hand up my leg. I slid my hand over his, pushing it off my leg before he began to slide it over to the inside of my thigh.

"Seriously stop it!" I ushered angrily to him. 

"Oh fuck." I silently whispered to myself. I had remember that sir said we would need to have the task sheet filled out by next lesson which meant we would have to start today, which meant I would have to hang out with Harry right after school. 

Harry had heard my words next to me. I turned to him, a puzzled look was plastered across his face.

"Don't worry." I sarcastically giggled, trying to hide my disappointment of knowing I had to spend the afternoon with him.

"So are we starting this, this afternoon?" Harry asked holding up the task sheet, this time actually acting like he cared about this assignment.

"Umm, yeah sure. Meet me at the side of the school at 3:15ish this afternoon? If you're not busy?"

"Nah it should be all good." Harry smiled, showing his prominent dimples.

I wrote down the rest of the words from the board, explaining all about the assignment and what we were detailed to do. I find it stupid though, everything sir was writing on the board was already written on the task sheet, yet he still insisted on writing it out, and making us copy it. Stupid if you ask me.

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It's 1:34am and I'm going to sleep. Goodnight or good-day, not sure which one. Depends on where you are, but byyeeeeee x.