I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off. I groaned reaching out and throwing my hand out on top of the clock, silencing it from it's obnoxious cries for me to get up and get ready for school.
I didn't bother opening my eyes as I turned over to snuggle back into Harry's side when I was met by the coolness of the mattress, causing my eyes to shoot open. My eyes settled on the the bare mattress beside me.
Did he really get up and leave? Was that all last night was to him?
I sat up on the bed my eyes wandering around the room for any sign of him. I noticed his clothes were picked up from the ground along with his white converse. I was about to pick up my phone and call him when I noticed a piece of paper sitting underneath my phone. I quickly picked up the torn piece of paper opening it to read;
Went home to change clothes. I'll pick you up at 8 for school. Be ready
-Harry x
So his writing could use some work but it made me smile to know he didn't skip out on me at least. Placing the letter back on the nightstand, I climbed off my bed only to find myself in just my bra and underwear, flushing as I remembered last night's events. I'd never been touched like that before, it was all new to me yet so exciting. I could still feel my heart speeding at the thought of him touching me like that. It wasn't wrong was it?
I quickly hopped into the shower before changing into this. I brushed my teeth before putting on a coat of mascara. By the time I had pulled on my white converse, I could hear Harry honk from outside. I quickly gathered my phone and bag before heading out of the house, locking it up along the way. Wouldn't want Harry to lecture me on safety procedures again...
I smiled as I opened the passenger door, seeing Harry sitting in the drivers seat with a grin on his face.
"Hi," I greeted, as I climbed into the range rover, placing my bag at my feet.
I reached over to peck his cheek when he turned his head tot he side, causing me to catch his lips instead.
Cheeky Bastard.
I grinned into the kiss, only pulling back when i nearly had a heart attack.
"Well i see the two of you have gotten rather close," A voice spoke up from behind us, causing me to jump back, biting Harry's lip in the process.
"Ow!" Harry hissed, touching his now bleeding lip with his finger before looking up at me with amused eyes.
"Holy shit, Niall!" I exclaimed, looking back at the blond haired boy that was seated in the back seat laughing his ass off.
"You didn't tell me he was in here!" I accused, turning to face Harry who was still touching his bottom lip that was bleeding a bit.
"Who cares about that? The real issue at hand is that you fucking bit me!" He exclaimed amusement evident in his voice. I couldn't help but giggle myself as he sat there holding his lip.
"Sorry," I murmured a playful smile on my face while sliding down into my seat, hearing Niall's laughter in the background.
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"Morning Mr. Cartes," I greeted, offering him a smile as Harry and I walked into class, his arm wrapped securely around my waist. Mr. Cartes looked up at me with an smile, yet it faltered when he noticed Harry's hand on my waist. In place was confusion, yet he played it off as though it was nothing.
"Morning, Sam and... Harry," He greeted in return, saying Harry's name eerily. Harry just rolled his eyes guiding us to our desks in the back of the class room. I was used to the stared by now, considering as soon as I got out of Harry's car in the parking lot all eyes were on us. Their looks were a mixture of jealously and worry as we walked past them all. Even Ryan and Alex sent me a disappointed look as we passed them and their jock friends. But who were they to judge? If I remember correctly they were the ones that tried stuff on me.
