Lauren's POV
Dirty little secret?
I shouldn't believe it. People are gonna try so hard to keep me away from him. This is probably all part of Austins plan. I shouldn't even care anymore.
Let's think positive.
Next few days dragged on. It's officially Friday. Which mean FOOTBALL. I'm not a cheerleader this year. Thank god. I decided I should just watch from the stands this year. You know just to get to watch the boys play. The other school say that were the best team in the district. Eh I hope so.
I put in my Friday attire on and lay back down. I wonder if Harry's awake. These past few days with him around have been perfect. I don't have to stress about him seeing others. Well we're just friends and I keep forgetting. There's something about him. I don't known. He's just a good guy. He says he constantly thinks about me, and I do the same. He makes me get bad butterflies when he's around. Is that bad? I really like him but I'm going to take it slow. Really slow.
"Lauren, someone's at the door for you!" My mom yells.
"Coming." I did a walk- run downstairs.
I wonder who it would be. I thought maybe Jordyn came over for a while, but she's one to sleep in. As usual.
"Hey Harry." I said. "Harry, this is my mother Theresa, mom this is Harry. The boy I was telling you about."
"Right! Nice to meet you honey! Lauren has told me much about you. You are quite the gentlemen." She says. His cheeks lightly turn red.
"Well I try!" He said. She chuckled and told him to come inside. "We were gonna get coffee remember?"
"Oh yes. Let's me get my bags" I rushed upstairs.
*New Message*
Austin; breakfast?
Me; no I'm getting breakfast with Harry.
Austin: of course you are.
I walk downstairs, and we both said goodbye to my mom.
Walking to Harry's vehicle I noticed it got keyed. He walks around and opens the door for me.
"Thank you!"
"anything for you"
"Harry who keyed your car?"
"Austin..." He whispered.
"Are you serious?" I asked
"It's okay I can fix it myself"
"I'm sorry." I said.
"Don't be sorry babe, it's okay!" he froze.
Harry's POV
Did I just call her babe? shit. I did.
"Well I hope so."
"Don't worry"
Pulling up to the coffee shop, there was cops surrounding it.
"What's going on?" She asked.
"Oh my gosh!"
"I-it's..."
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Alone
FanfictionTypical England girl. Same as every other girl. With a unique personality, but what is she hiding? She's different. Something to her brings out the good in Harry.