*Harry pov* chapter 12
I go behind the school after second block hoping that Alana will come like she said. I hear foot steps behind me,but when i turn around its not Alana.
Alisha. Shit.
I forgot all about her. I hope Alana will decide not to come.
"Glad you came Harry"
"Lets get this over with"
She pushes me back on the wall and slams her mouth on mine.
She licks my bottom lip asking for an opening. I dont want her tounge in my mouth so keep my mouth shut.
She gets mad and knees me in the balls. As i yelp she pushed her tounge in my mouth.
Just as i was about to get her off me i hear some one coming i turn my head to see Alana,just staring at us in shock.
I push Alisha to the floor.
"Oh look the dickhead has nothing to say" she snaps. I can tell shes fucking pissed at me. I need to explain.
"That wasnt my fault so please dont take it a way..."
"So your saying that you stuck your tounge in her mouth by accident?" she cuts me off. Ugh i hate myself for thinking she looks hot when shes angry.
Aw man i think im getting hard. Thats it,i cant just stand here anymore.
I grab her by the waist and pin her against the wall.
"Listen,you got my attention and now thats all your going to get.So dont be a bitch and let me take care of you" I say in her ear.
"Now look at me".
I force her head to look my direction,i stare her in the eye and place my lips on hers.
God.
Her lips are so soft and full
I smell her perfume and it sets the mood.
I feel my pants getting tighter on the crotch area.
Shes leaving a gap between her lips.
Yes!
I slide my tounge in hers,massaging her entire mouth as i suck on her lips.The taste of mint is wonderful and i cant let her feel my boner so i release.
I give her one more peck on the lips before i say
"See you later babe" and heading back into school.
hey guys hope you enjoyed the last three chapters cause i wanted to fill you in on some imof harrys point of view. From the next chapter on it will be Alana's point of view
bye till next time ☺
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