→Chapter Twenty-One

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ONE MONTH LATER

               It was now time for graduation I sat amongst proud parents, children and many other people it was a truly amazing sight the whole cafeteria was set up with ribbons, banners and balloons the principal read out the names each now graduated senior would walk out in a beautiful blue gown with matching cap, he/she shake hands with the principle first, then the vice principle afterwards he/she is given there diploma and a picture is snapped, they then walk outside with "Walking On Sunshine" by Katrina and The Wave s playing it was an amazing sight and I truly had great admiration for the seniors hopefully next year I can become one of them.

"Harry E. Styles" announced the principal, I stood up and looked watching Harry walk out in his blue robe and cap looking rather dashing with his dark brown hair gelled back I began clapping like a proud mother when Harry grabbed his diploma and walked out. When Harry had passed while walking out he sent me a wink and continued I just giggled and couldn't help myself as I chased after him and jumped into his strong arms once outside the door.

After graduation the seniors were instructed to head out into the courtyard of the school for the traditional hat toss and speeches I found it ridiculous that this was done afterwards.

Harry however suddenly grabbed my hand towing me out of the school and towards his Cadillac I gasp as I'm tossed in the front seat Harry smiles mischievously like a child trying to steal a cookie from the cookie jar, I flick up an eyebrow as Harry crawled in between my legs closing the door behind him, I play my hand on his shoulders then ask curiously "Harry what are you doing?" he just shrugs pecking my lips and moving downwards till he reached my collarbones he then places a chaste kiss on my heart I smile then say "Haz your gonna miss the hat toss and speeches!" Harry however just slips off his gown revealing his white button up dress shirt, black coat, brown belt and tight skinny jeans with his now rather faded brown heel boots I smile up at him, Harry smiles back then kisses me passionately, I wrap my arms around his neck digging my fingers through his gelled hair.

A tap on the window had us separating, panting and turned on, Liam stood with an amused expression beside him were the other's "When you two are done sho ving each other's tongues down your throats head over to Eleanor's party for the graduation celebration!" Harry nods then replies "Yeah yeah now get going!" Liam rolled his eyes, before they all left Niall spoke up "Better hope you brought condoms Harold I don't wanna be an uncle any time soon!" my eyes widened Harry just rolls his eyes flipping Niall the bird he just laughed and walks off.

With an unfamiliar look in his green orbs Harry stares at me stroking my face, he leans down pressing a rough kids to my lips I push him by his shoulders asking "Harry what did Niall mean that he hopes you brought the condoms?" with a rough kiss to my collarbone that has me whimpering Harry replies "Well cause I was hoping maybe we'd..May be you know..uh have a little fun!" my eyes widened I shake my head then shove Harry off completely I then say sharply "Harry I'm not ready for that kinda stuff!" his face fell, he reaches a hand out stroking my thigh replying "C'mon Wy..s'just me.." I continue shaking my head, Harry glares rolls his eyes then starts the car driving to Eleanor's party.

ELEANOR'S GRADUATION PARTY

Half of the seniors had already arrived some were already completely wasted while others were only half wasted. Once inside Harry suddenly walked another way forgetting all about me I frown then chase after him like a scared little kid getting lost in a grocery store.

I ran as fast as I could after him till suddenly I knocked into another body my eyes widened as me and however it was fell to floor "Whoa!" said a deep voice I thought it was maybe Harry but instead I was looking into a pair of dazzling brown eyes I gasp then get of the person, he smiles though sitting up rubbing the back of his head I stare at him, the kid had brunette fluffy hair kinda twisted but in a fringe style, his skin was toned with bubblegum pink lips, he wore a black fedora, a leather jacket with a brown t-shirt and skinny jeans with black converse a red solo cup was held in his hand surprisingly the drink hadn't spilt.

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