Criminal

Chapter 23

(This is staring from chapter 20 before the 2 week cut)

I put on some shorts and a tank top, and headed outside. It was literally 9:00 at night, but I fell asleep on my bed earlier so I missed some of the party. I figured the girls just decided to let me sleep.

I wandered down the stairs and Harry pulled me into his arms as I turned the corner.

I smiled and kissed his cheek.

"Hello seeeexxxyy," he slurred and I knew he was drunk.

I laughed a bit, but escaped his grasp. "I'll see you later," I said and waved as I felt his eyes go to my breasts and then my butt as I walked away. Typical Harry.

I danced around outside with some of the girls, but the fun stopped (for me) when Fay was climbing all over Harry.

I jogged over there and I just watched for a moment until Harry saw me. He dropped his glass and he gave me a seductive glance. I laughed to myself and led myself into his arms.

Fay stood watching with a "what the fuck" look. I wrapped my arms around Harry's neck and he started to kiss me all over.

"You are so," Harry pushed out but he was out of breath, "sexy," he managed and then he reached for my ass.

Fay turned away and marched off, a middle finger behind her. I laughed and leaned into Harry.

"You're drunk," I whispered and he laughed.

"Not," he slurred and I let myself off of him.

"Be careful," I said and I raised an eyebrow.

"Noo," he whined as I started to back up slowly. "Don't go," he urged but I was already being drown into he crowd.

That night I was in my bedroom when there was a knock on the door. "Come in," I called and Fay opened the door.

she marched across the room and slammed a hand down on my bed.

"Keep your prude fucking hands off of him," she spit and I laughed.

"Get out of my room," I said, still minding my own business.

"Excuse me?"

"Get out, Fay, you're seriously a waste of my time." I was never like this, but I felt confident.

"I'll get you back," she said closing the door. "I'll get you back so bad you will regret ever going near him."

And so I didn't go near him. Well, he didn't go near me really. It could be mutual. We would exchange a few words, but Fay kinda got to me if I'm going to be honest.

The next 2 weeks of my life was complete shit, just hanging out with Claire and Sarah, nothing too fun. We swam a few times, but Harry was always on my mind.

Always.