Flipped out of my life

Chapter 8

He stood there with his arms crossed against his chest.

"Why don't we just break those rules now" He said.

"Harry, we have class. you don't need to be getting in trouble on the first day." "I'm not going to get in trouble..." He paused for a moment. I felt a hard push from behind me, but no one was there. I fell straight into Harry's arms. Not like in a dramatic way, but like literally falling into someone's arms. He brought me in close to him, so I was just barely touching his chest. I was shaking a little, thank you emotions, but not enough for him to notice. "But maybe WE are..." he said. I looked up at him. His once green eyes were a dark shade of blue. I wanted to run, I wanted to get out, I wanted him to go away!

He let go of me. Before I could get at least a foot away from him though, he grabbed my wrist. strong grip, if I do say so myself. He started running down the halls, causing me to almost trip countless of times. "Harry, where the hell are we going." I yelled. "Don't scream. Were almost there." I rolled my eyes. "Saw that" he smirked. It was like he had this all planned out or something.

We arrived at two door, each with giant handles and surprisingly small locks. Harry let me to for a quick moment to grab a key out of his back pocket. "Where did u get that?" I asked. "From an old friend, he used to go here." He unlocked the doors and held out his hand. I slowly grabbed it and we walked inside. Harry dropped his backpack by the door. I did the same as he went to find the lights. "No, just leave them off I guess." I said. He shrugged and went back to me. "What ever you say." He took my hands into his. They were small compared to his. He placed then on the back of his neck, knowing that I have never, ever done this before. Slowly, he slid his hands down my side, resting them on my waist. "This isn't a good idea." I said to him. "Relax, your ok. If anything happens, ill take the blame." I looked up at him. "Besides, no one ever know." he whispered. I gave a shy smile and leaned against him. "Harry, you were right." He smirked. "About what." "I don't know, everything I guess. I do have a crush on you, and I've actually been really shy around you." I felt my cheeks get warmer. "I've actually have a secret of my own. When I first saw you, I actually kinda liked you. Forget like.... love would be a better word." he confessed. I didn't know what to say.

He slowly leaned down and his lips met mine. I started responding back, know this hopeful, was only a one time thing that I should enjoy. He licked my bottom lip, trying to get an entrance, but I refused. plan B for him, lightly squeezing my sides, getting me to give a soft yelp, then entering when my mouth was open. It worked.....

He lowered his hands to the back of my knees and picked me up. I wrapped then around his waist. I grabbed a small amount of his chocolate curls. I heard him moan before pulling away. "You, will be the death of me..." He said before kissing me again. He started walking before setting me down on a near by table. I unwrapped my legs from his waist, knowing that I wouldn't fall off. I slowly moved me hands from his neck, down his back, and onto his chest. he was still holding my waist.

My mind went blank, all I could think about was this kid. it didn't matter to me if I got in trouble anymore. Like I said, I wasn't thinking. I pushed Harry to the ground, landing on top of him. He unlocked the kiss and stared at me, like I was some kind of crazy person. His eyes were back to their normal shade of green. "What?" he smiled. "Nothing." I felt like an idiot. I felt something cold drip down from my lip. I touched my finger to it to reveal a red mark. my lip was bleeding, badly. Harry's eyes turned a light shade of red. I moved off of him and backed away. "Harry..... don't do this. I don't want to hurt you."I said. My eyes turned purple, ready to kill if needed. He got up and walked towered me. 'That's it, I don't care if you hear me say this, I'm done for!! I'm dead.' I thought. "I don't want to hurt you." He stuttered to say. "But I can't control this." I could feel his pain growing stronger. The tension in the room grew larger. I didn't know if I should leave of not.

My back hit the wall. I bit my bottom lip, making more blood spill out. I covered my mouth to try to hide it. "Go.." harry said. His eyes were almost black. I nodded quickly and picked up my bag, running out of the room. I closed the door and slid myself onto the ground. I curled up and leaned my head into my lap. A few drops of blood and tears collided on the ground.

In no way did I want Harry to hurt me or for I to hurt him. he was just to.... special...

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AN: hey looks who's back!

Sorry it's been a while. I blame school, those who I call 'friends' who are now basically jerks to me(not counting @OfficialAliciaD, she's the best), after school things, ummm. idk what else. but it's been a while so I wanted to put something up.

You know the drill.

L,C,V, it really helps me a lot

And so I sign off.

Love you lots

The original,

~~CJ~~~