Looking for Alaska [ h.s au ] EDITING

Chapter Two - Session No. 1

"Okay Harry now tell me why you are here?" my father spoke firmly, sitting in front of harry in a cafe leather chair with a pen and notebook in his hand.

"You know why I'm here, so stop acting oblivious about the situation," Harry spoke with a face all firm from the looks of it.

"Okay let's go back to December 3rd, 2012." my father spoke, now turning his attention to Harry. I was still able to see what's going on in there thatnks to that little Miss Nosy part of me that installed video cameras so I could understand his patients. But I made sure they weren't visible. I was always intrigued of his cases.

"Okay you want to know what happened to me? My girlfriend got shot by some fucking kid who wanted to start a Massacre in my old school." Harry kept his intense gaze on my father.

"How do you like at Forest Dean High?"

"I tried to make a better image of myself here in New Jersey. Thank God the word doesn't spread across the ocean." The patient chucked at his last words.

"Oh that's right you lived in Cheshire, England, correct?" My father wrote all of this down in his notebook.

"Yeah, so now I'm a senior and everyone likes me. But I'm so secluded from the others. It's better that way," Harry sighed, playing with his long fingers.

"Why?" my father spoke as he continued to write down some notes.

"Because I'm bipolar; I turn into this monster that I can't control." He put his focus back to my father and sighed.

"And about this girl Marcy, were you close?"

"She was everything. My first love, first time, and first long relationship. But after she died I never met anyone who was breathtaking until now," Harry said, grinning slightly.

"And who's that?" father said, smiling as well.

"Well she has light long brown hair, small pink lips, hazel eyes," he explained, now putting his gaze

towards the camera and was now looking at me through the camera. Was he talking about me? And if he was, then I was a little astounded because we only met today and here he is, calling me breathtaking. I started to feel little tingles in the core of my stomach.

"Excuse me i'll be back in ten minutes, I have to use the restroom," harry said and got up from his spot.

"Oh it's upstairs to the left. Don't get lost now." My father chuckled and put his attention to his notes.

I was a bit astonished still and started to make my self presentable just in case. Then I heard footsteps nearing toward my room. I felt a bit nervous, I knew he was going to confront me about it. A knock was heard from the door.

"May I come in?" a raspy voice uttered as Harry popped his head through the door.

"You may," I said, turning to him while he waltzed his way in the room standing above me, nearly towering me. "Hi."

"Hi," he replied, smirking, knowing the uncomfortableness I was feeling. "I've only got ten minutes but you probably already know that." He pointed to my laptop that had the guest room down stairs blown up on my screen. "I also know that you know what I said back there," he said, sitting besides me as one of his large hands touch my thigh. I wanted to remove his hand but for some reason I didn't.

"Did you mean it?" I asked, looking down at my pale bare feet, feeling my cheeks heat up. I felt a finger pull my chin up forcing me to look up at his mesmerizing orbs.

"I meant it," he purred, inching closer to my lips. I acquiesced by inching closer to him. His lips moved closer to my ear and felt him blow in it and nibbled at my earlobe. I giggled a bit. I never felt that sort of feeling before. I instantly started to moan under his chestnut curls. He pulled away and stared at me.

"Allow me to properly introduce myself. I'm Harry," he said while smirking the entire time.

"I'm Alaska," I managed to say after that intimate moment and blushed.

"I love the way the you blush into that gorgeous pale pink color," he said, placing his hand on my heated cheek.

"What school do you go to?" I tried to change the subject so i wouldn't flush more.

"Forest Dean High, what about you?" he said.

"Me too, I'm going to enter my senior year," I replied.

"Well I cant wait to see you tomorrow then" he said, still smirking. "I love to stay here and chat, but I have to go back to my appointment before your dad thinks I'm probably fucking you." He got up and went towards the door. "But i'll save the fucking for later, so lets take baby steps. Can you at least give me your number?" he returned and took out his black iPhone. I went to the night table and disconnected my white iPhone and we traded phones. "Be sure to check your phone around ten p.m so i could text you." He returned my phone. And just like that he disappeared and left me alone in my new room.

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9:59 P.M

In any moment the boy that called me breathtaking was going to text. I felt like such a little girl who's going to meet Santa Clause. I don't know anything about him besides that he is a sexy lunatic.

Beep! Beep!

I saw my phone light up on the night table and leaped towards it.

Harry: Hey babe what are you doing?

I felt my cheeks heat up when I read the word "babe".

Me: Nothing just laying here in the dark.

Harry: The dark is usually my best friend.

Me: Well I guess we have something in common

Harry: I don't know jack about you and you probably know a lot about me but let's play a little game of twenty questions?

Me: Okay you start

Harry: How old are you?

Me: Seventeen. Who's your best friend

Harry: I have four. Niall, Zayn, Liam, and Louis. Are you a virgin?

Me: No. are you?

Harry: fuck no lost that shit when I was thirteen.

Me: oh what happened to Marcy?

I regretted saying that. Great, now he's probably going to think I'm some nosy little bitch.

Harry: Marcy was a girl I dated when I was fourteen and we continued to date until we were fifteen before she was shot.

Great, now I feel like shit for him to tell me this; I mean its bad enough already that he tells this to my father.

Me: I'm sorry, let's move on

Harry: You know Alaska your the first person I told about the shooting besides your dad. For some reason you remind me of her.

Me: Then I guess I'm special. lol

Harry: Let's not get to cocky. I'm tired and you have to get ready for your first day of school tomorrow.

Me: Oh yeah I forgot about that anyways gn.

Harry : i'll dream about you

Me: Please don't

Harry: jk gn babe

I put my phone down on the bed and threw myself on the bed as well. How is Harry insane? He acts perfectly normal. Maybe I should go check out the file of Harry's once more. But now I needed to focus on how school's going to be like.