How's going to the sidemen fc football game?
It was now the end of geometry, Harry grabbed my hand and we walked out of the classroom together and down to English.
"Since when have you decided to do that?" I question Haz. "Ive wanted to do that for years, I don't care about my football career. I care about you" he rubbed the back of my hand gently, everyone kept staring at us in shock. I didn't know where to look.
"You wanna get outta her babe?" His eyes stared into mine, begging me to go with him. I would obviously, but it's my perfect record gone if I do. "Stop thinking about your attendance baby" he knew me like I was just a window that had all of my thoughts in front of him. It was creepy.
"How can I, I want to pass with Valedictorian, if I go, I won't" my words struggled to come out. He knew I wanted to, it's just parental pressure to be valedictorian. They've had perfect records for years, so did my sisters. I didn't want my parents to hate my even more.
"Yeah good point, your parents don't need another reason to hate me.." we laughed and swung our hands in sync down to our separate English classes.
"Y/N how long have you and Harry been dating?" Katie, the bitch, just sat down next to me, of course she of all people wanted to know. "That's not your business, but a long time." She looked at me in the eyes, and just shocked the whole class. "You're actually so stunning, I can understand why he's dating you. I'm sorry for being horrid to you. Friends?" I didn't know what to say.
Was this an act?
Or was she actually being sincere.
"I um, I don't know. I can forgive you, let's just try a friendship being formed naturally first?" She agreed and sat next to me for the rest of class. It was really nice to be honest. We spoke about everything. And she didn't pressure me about Harry. We exchanged numbers and went our seperate ways. I met up with Harry outside the school and we sat down on the steps, he pulled me close and wrapped one arm around my body.
"You know I love you?" He turned his head and looked at me lovingly. "Of course I do, I love you too" he face looked astonished, as if I was meant to know something.
"Good because, I heard some girls talking, saying that they heard the guys on my ex football team saying I didn't love you, and that I was just using you" I knew he didn't say this, but just thinking about if it did happen, how a that would be. I'd be devastated.
"Oh"
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"That's pretty pathetic" Harry hummed as to say he agreed. He stood up profoundly and held his hand out, I softly placed mine in his as we walked to mine.
We arrived home, and sat down on the sofa, where we stayed in eachothers arms. Well until my dad arrived home.
"UM! What's he doing here?!" Well, I'm screwed.
You see my dad hates Harry because he fails to see how Harry will provide for me as we get older and that he isn't a fuckboy. Of course I argued it just didn't work.
"Mr Y/L/N, I love your daughter, please, just let us be together in peace. I'd never hurt her and I'll find anyway I can go make sure she gets treated in the best way. No matter how long it takes"
Harry, stood up in front of my father, one hand out, ready to shake it like real men.
"You really think you can provide for my princess?"
Harry smiled wide, and nodded his head vigorously.
"Well alright, but I'm watching you Shaw- don't do anything bad okay. I'm going straight to bed. Are you intending on staying over Harry?"
"If that's okay with you Sir?" Harry asked politely.
I opened my eyes wide and mouthed please to my father.
"Yes fine, just no naughty business please"
Everyone erupted into giggles and we just continued to snuggle and ended up watching the smurfs.
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