Chapter 19: "This is going to be a long day."

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Sasha's POV

I woke up the next day in an extremely comfortable position. My head was rested on Harry's super fluffy pillow, with his arms around me. We were laying in a "spooning" position and his face was nuzzled into the crook of my neck. His soft exhales tickled a little, but I obviously didn't mind.

I wish we could just stay like this all day, but sadly we have to go to school. Ew. I really can't wait until I don't have to go anymore... But sadly, today is not that day.

Harry began to stir behind me. His face slowly lifted off of my neck and he gave out a soft grunt and rubbed his eyes.

He peaked over my shoulder to see if I was awake. "Good morning." He mumbled groggily, bending down to plant a kiss on my neck.

"Morning." I replied supporting myself up on my elbows.

He stood up and started walking out of the room. "I'll get ready and then we'll drive to your house so you can get ready." He yelled over his shoulder.

A groaning noise escaped my lips as I let my head fall back onto the pile of pillows. Before I even realized it, I was falling asleep once again.

"Sasha!" Is what startled me awake 15 mintues later.

My eyes snapped open. I turned to look at the door when Harry walked in, pulling a shirt on over his torso.

He sighed when he looked at me. "Babe, we have to get going or else you won't have much time." He informed, leaning on the doorframe.

I nodded sullenly and got up, making my way to the bathroom. "You can go start the car already." I told him, turning around.

He seemed to be thinking it over. "Are you sure?" He asked after a moment of hesitation.

I gave a simple nod in return.

He cleared his throat and hesitated toward the door. "Hurry up!" He yelled before the door shut all the way.

He's been acting a bit strange ever since last night. I brushed the thought off and brushed my teeth and freshened up a bit in his bathroom.

I exited his apartment, making sure to lock the door on my way out. I made my way to the elevator, pressing the button to call it up.

"Sasha!" Someone called out behind me.

I craned my neck around and watched as Emily shut her door and smiled at me. "Hey!" I grinned back.

I like Emily, she seems like she's a really sweet girl. The elevator dinged behind me and we stepped on.

"So, is Harry treating you right?" She questioned.

I nodded. "Yeah, he's great." I blushed.

She chuckled a bit. "Just making sure..." She trailed off. "I heard some noises yesterday and I was worried that he was hurting you. You can tell me, Sasha."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Why would he hurt me?"

She smiled gently. "Hun, I've seen it happen before." She looked around as if someone could be listening in on our conversation. "Don't tell him I told you this, but..." She moved in closer. "He's had a lot of girls over before. Most of the ones that I've seen left in bruises or bleeding somewhere."

I lifted an eyebrow. "Huh?"

She gave me a sympathetic smile. "I just wanted to make sure that you were alright." The elevator doors slid open. "I'm always here to talk." She said sweetly, pulling me in for a hug.

"Um, thanks." I awkwardly patted her back.

We walked out the main entrance and we said "bye". I looked up and saw Harry staring at us. I went over to his car and got in, watching as Emily waved at him with a smile on her face. He awkwardly waved back giving her a tight-lipped smile.

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