Grade School (on hold but you can still read)

Chapter 9

Sophia's POV

Today is Sunday and I probably have to go back home. I really don't want to go back since I love spending time with Harry but I have to.

As we are eating dinner I remember the picture that I saw upstairs.

"Harry, who were those people in the picture frame upstairs?" I ask.

His eyebrows furrow in confusing.

"What are you talking about?" He questions.

"The picture with a little boy, a man and a woman." I tell him.

"Oh." He says quietly. I notice he is uncomfortable.

"It's ok you don't have to tell me." I assure him.

"No it's fine, I want to tell you." He says. "That's picture was taken 7 years ago, I was 5 years old. The woman is my mom. The man is my dad. Her and my dad divorced when I was 9 so I only see her on weekends. Since my dad has full custody of me I have to live with him. But it's a good thing that I live with him because if I didn't I would have never of met you." He smiles saying the last part. My heart literally skips a beat when I hear those words. I blush and smile.

"I never knew that." I say. "How come you aren't at your moms this weekend?" I ask.

"She is out of the country for 3 years so I am staying with my dad." He tells me.

"Oh." I say.

Suddenly we hear a car door shut and Harry's eyes fill with fear.

"Oh no, my dads home!" He says. "You have to hide or else he will kill me!"

"Where do I hide?" I ask him.

"In the closet." He says while pushing me in the closet. Oh gosh.

Harry's POV

My father walks in with a brief case in his hand and a coffee in the other.

"Hello son." He greets me.

"Um.. hi.. dad.". I reply. He gives me a weird look and sets his belongings on the counter.

"I am going to go put my jacket in the closet." He says. I begin to panic and say.

"I will put that away for you." I pull the black jacket out of his hands.

"What ever is going on just fix it, I am work to do so I will be in my office." He tells me.

Once I hear the door from his office shut I whip the imaginary sweat of my head. Phew, that was a close one.

"Gtt mew ut of hew." Says a muffled voice. Oh ya, I forgot about Sophia. I walk over to the closet and open it.

"Jeez, it was getting all stuffy in there." She stretches her arms out.

"I better get out of here so your dad won't see me." She says again.

"Okay.. um.. I guess, bye." I say awkwardly.

"Bye." She waves to me and walks out the door.

I sigh and go up to my bedroom. I like Sophia. I push away these emotions. She will never like me.

Sophia's POV

As I lay on my bed I sigh and push my homework away. I can't stop thinking about Harry. I like him. I push away the thought. He will never like me.

Authors Note:

I know this is short don't get mad at me. Comment & Vote. 😏

S xx