Chapter 8

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It's been 4 days after the party at Harry's and my hickey is still here. I've searched online on how to cover up a hickey and they said to use concealer. Bad thing was I didn't own one. It took me two hours at the drug mart to find the right shade for me, the lighting in the store was so different than the one outside. Also why is drug store makeup so expensive, like if I wanted expensive makeup I would've gone to a high end makeup store? But I didn't, at least I saved 30 bucks.

I'm sitting in Calder coffees waiting for Regan and Marc. Apparently they made up, and Marc got her the classic jewellery and flowers apology gift. They took so damn long; I've been waiting here for 20 minutes looking like a loner. Harry and I talk a lot more and I'm glad he isn't as rude as before but he still makes some rude remarks. I roll my eyes at the thought; Harry will always be like that. To come and think of it, what are we? I need to ask him that. Staring in the empty seat in front of me, I suddenly got shocked by the hands on my shoulder. "Hey!" Regan smiled at me, while kissing my left cheek from behind. She's wearing a white t-shirt and some brown jacket with black jeans with sunglasses on her head.

"You scared the fuck out of me." I laughed loudly, while looking for Marc. "Where's Marc?" She slides into the chair in front of me and grabs her phone to text somebody.

"He went to the washroom, I think." She mumbled and tugs at the end of her hair while scrolling through her feed on twitter. "What's up hoe?" she looked up at me and smirked.

"Um, nothing." I act all innocently. She rolls her eyes and laughs. "What?" I whine while sipping my Frappuccino.

"Oh, please. I know your sex life is more active than a day in a dog's life." I snorted at her comment. I playfully kick her keg under the table. "Ouch! Lauren I thought you loved me." I laughed more.

"First off, I still have my card and second off, I love you bitch." We smiled cheekily at one another. We continued to talk to one another for like 20 minutes. I told her everything about Harry and how I really like him and the baby name calling and be mine drama. I just realized I never really talk to people about myself but i talk a lot with Harry. Regan talks more about Marc and their drama. Suddenly I saw Marc behind her.

"Hey Marc!" I cheer loudly with a big smile on my face and I get up from my seat and give him a hug. Even though He somewhat cheated on Regan I still love him he's been a great friend for me for the past 5 years just like Regan.

"Hey Laur! How are you?" He hugs me back with one hand, messing my hair with his other hand. I laugh at him. I go back to my seat rearranging my hair while Marc grabs a seat from another table and slides it beside Regan taking a seat. "What's up?" he wraps an arm on her shoulder. He's wearing a grey beanie and a white t-shirt with light coloured jeans with a leather jacket. Not too shabby Marc.

"Nothing much I guess, I haven't seen you for like the whole summer break," I laughed. He rolls his eyes and smile so does Regan.

"Touring around Europe was great Lauren, thanks for asking." Our little group of three was always my main group of friends even though I always third wheel; they're always there for me.

After catching up for a while, we decided to go shopping together. Marc isn't the fan when shopping with girls but he loves us so he better deal with it. Regan and Marc went to another shop whilst I lined up in the long line for the cashier at top shop. I felt my phone vibrate in my butt pocket.

From: Harry

*Hey babyyy where yu @xx* I smiled, Harry and I talk a lot and I will never get tired of his pet names.

*I'm at the mall, the line in top shop is sooo long and im already dyinggg :(*

*Lmao dw baby, wanna come over to my place and chill *

*sure, I'll just finish up here and ask Regan to drop me off there. We're almost done anyways.*

*No I'll just pick you up k baby?" I blushed while moving forward in the line.

*Yes, daddy.* oh shit. *I mean yes, Harry.* I can't believe I did that.

*We'll talk more about this daddy thing when I come over there. Lol :)" I was suddenly nervous. Harry was always the crude guy with the rude remarks what happened if he assumes I'm ready to sleep with him? Better yet, he's mad and just added a 'lol' to make it less bad.

I pay quickly and find my friends at Windsor. I told them quickly I had to go and waited in front of the food court for Harry. I finally saw him through the crowd. He was wearing black jeans and his boots with a black hoodie on. His mop of curls looked messy but cute at the same time. He met my eyes and smirked. What is going on in that penis head of his? He walks closer to me and once he's close he kisses me on the lips. His lips are always soft. Once I pull away, he pulls me closer and nuzzles our noses together.

"Hey, baby." He smiles with his dimples showing.

"Hi." I say softly. My hands wrapped around his neck.

"Let's go?" I nod as he takes one of my hands and links them with his. We walk out of the mall, as he leads me to his car. He opens the door for me and I mumble thanks while he gets in. we talked about random things during the car ride, like childhood memories and just random topics like why Donald Trump shouldn't be president.

Once we were back at the frat, as we entered I just realized how tidy the place is during the weekdays. I saw Nail and Liam playing a game in the entertainment room while we walked passed them and when we walked pass the kitchen I saw Zayn and some blonde chick making out. I look away disgustingly. We were finally at Harry's room, he pulls a key out to unlock it. Once we were in he locks the door.

"Why do you always lock your door?" I asked, I mean I guess its privacy but there's nothing really here.

"During parties, couples would fuck in beds and I don't want any of their 'remember when we fucked' memories in my room." He laughs. "Plus I hate when guys walk in while im fucking someone." Oh. Are we gonna 'fuck'?

"How much people do you sleep with anyway?" just out of curiosity I won't be jealous.

"I lost count after 12th grade." Ouch my heart can't help but sting. I shouldn't have asked the question that was really personal now I regret. I was sitting on his bed the whole time while he went down stairs to grab us a snack. He walks back in with two cups of milk and some cookies. I smile back at him. He sits on the floor across from me and I slid off the bed to be the same height as him. He hands me my cup and puts the plate of cookies in the middle. We ate and talked, made some jokes and that's when I realized what are we?

"What are we?" I blurt out, interrupting his story of him trying weed for the first time. His smile turns to a sorta frown. He fixes his posture and clears his throat. There's an oat in my throat.

"You're mine." He stares at me while I stare back at him.

"Are you mine?" I'm confused as fuck.

"Um, No." my heart fell; I feel a lump in my throat. I turn my face away from him because I felt hurt and I can't show him I won't show him.

"Harry, we've been wasting time." I stand up, wiping my stray tear away. "I thought you asked me again to be yours because you decided you wanted to finally date me." I gather my jacket and purse ready to leave when he holds my forearm.

"Wait." He breathes out heavily. "I-I'm yours." He looks into my eyes and I already feel my knees weaken. I stopped trying to leave and his arm fell.

"I actually really like you Harry." I whisper to him and pout.

"I like you too, Lauren." He smiles a bit and hugs me. His hugs were warm and I felt so comfortable with him. 

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three facts bout meee

i have the same birthday as Harry, 9 year age gap

Ive always been a Harry's girl

I ship larry and narry whoopsss

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