Ghost story/ imaginary friend
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"Those monsters that are made fun of
That people say are under your bed at night?
They're truly in my head and take out all their might
On me because of the harsh words it was directed
It's my mind holding me captive...
A/N: I hope all of y'all that are actually still reading despite my writer's block, had your time on fluff of Larry cause I'm gonna be putting in a few plot twist here and there. Btw I keep imagining this stage of Larry....
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I got a message from my mom saying she was driving to visit a friend since she hadn't seen them in a while. Richard was doing whatever he was doing, probably visiting James in college.
But did I give two shits?
Nope.
With that being said, Harry and I studied together at my house. He was surpringly the better one at Math and since we were in the 11th grade now, it got a lot harder.
Our notes we sprawled out all over the floor along with highlighters and colored pens.
He was showing me the formulas I needed to memorize for the rest of the semester if I wanted to pass with a decent grade.
"So what measurement are all triangle?"
"180°", I said confidently.
"Ding Ding Ding!!!", he said happily with his arms in the air.
" And the formula for the Pythagorean theorem?", he asked.
" A squared plus B squared equals c squared."
"Yessssss that my smart boy!", he stood up cheering me on and I stood up as well cheering.
" Finally, I did something right in my life!", I fake smiled.
"Who's no longer a failure?!"
"Me!"
"Who is gonna pass this semester?"
"Bitch me!"
"Do you want to make out now?"
"Definitely!"
Harry rushed to have me in his arms and wrapped this arms around my waist while pulling me up for a kiss. Both of us standing and holding eachother until my dumbass decided to move, causing us both to slip on a notebook and for both of us to fall.
He stumbled on top of me and we just started laughing until our stomachs hurt. I wiped a tear that fell from my eyes from the laughter. Harry had grabbed my hand that was wiping it away and let our hands collide. He stared intensity at me with his light shade of green eyes and lowered his head so our lips touched. I felt his other hand go to my waist again as the kiss heated up. My legs soon wrapped around him when he slid his tongue into my mouth.
"Come on, let's go upstairs.", he said into the kiss and I quickly nodded.
He picked me up and I rewrapped my legs around him. The door to my bedroom busted open and he carried me to the bed. His lips went to my neck and he left hickeys there, causing me to moan out his name.
