Protect Me

The Kiss

When I walk the halls of school the next day, I blush when I see Harry, thinking of the activity that we encountered last night: the kiss.

"Hi" He walks up to me at my locker.

"Hi" I say taking out my Spanish binder.

"Do you want to go somewhere this afternoon?" he asks while we walk to Spanish.

"Sure, Douche." I wink as I say his new nickname.

He chuckles, "Okay, what do you want to do?"

"My house. After school." I say

He raises an eyebrow and smirks.

"Fine with me." I smack his arm,

"Not like that!"

After I tell Carly at lunch what happened last night, she leaves Harry and I alone at lunch, thinking something will happen, but probably not.

"So," Harry sits across from me, "What are we doing at your house?" He asks.

"Cake." I say, smirking

"Cake?"

"We're going to make a cake."

"Why?"

"Who doesn't like cake?" I say

"Fine with me." he says

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"Nice house" Harry says walking up the steps.

"Thanks" When we get inside I lead Harry to the kitchen and get out all the stuff we need to make a cake.

"You can bake right?" I ask

He rolls his eyes, "I work in a bakery."

"Good to know" I say stirring the ingredients.

After we put the cake in the oven, Harry and I get to talking.

"Where's your mom?" He asks wiping the counter.

"Work" I say washing the whisk.

"Where's your mom?" I ask him.

"Work."

Things get kind of awkward after that, so while he's wiping the counter, I take an egg from the egg carton that he was too dumb not to put back. I walk up quietly behind him and

"BAM!" I smash the egg on his curly haired head and he jumps.

"Fuck!" he yells, startled.

"Mwahahahahaaaa!" I laugh running away from him. He grabs an egg and throws it at me, it landing smack-dab in the middle of my stomach.

"Nice throw" I complement his aim.

"What is this?" My mom walks into an egg covered kitchen.

"We were just making sure these eggs were crack-able...." I say

My mom laughs "You two had better clean this up." She puts down her purse and goes upstairs to get changed. After she leaves we both burst out laughing.

"Just making sure these eggs are crack-able?! Hahaha" Harry laughs at my excuse and I throw another egg at him.

When the cake is done and cooled I frost it, Harry taking frosting on his finger whenever he can.

"You're a douche" I say

"Thanks"

I roll my eyes. "So what are we?" He asks

"People" I give him a smart ass answer.

"Wow! WE GOT OURSELVES A SCHOLAR OVER HERE!" He points to me, "But seriously"

"I don't know..."

"Parker!" My mom yells from her room.

"What?" I yell back

"Can you put my laundry in the dryer!"

I sigh and do as I'm told.

Harry grabs my hips gently, "Can we be..." His soft pink lips touch mine.

"Together?" he finishes. I look into his green orbs.

"Yes"

A/N

Hope you liiiiiike!

Ugh I have to go back to school tomorrow. F MY LIFE!

Holly Fact: My uncle has a pet skunk. Cool right?

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