Chapter Thirty-Three.

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(A/N: Make sure you read Chapter Thirty-Two causw Wattpad put it on private I have no idea why. You have to follow me in order to read it. Kill me all you want I know I am two weeks late I know but I have a reason ok?)

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I woke up all sweaty and panting.

It was all just a dream.

My mum didn’t tell me anything… I was dreaming.

I probably just fell asleep once I got to my room after eating cereal last night.

I glanced at my alarm clock: 7:15am. I had just an hour before my first class started.

I sighed. This wasn’t going to be a very good day, I could feel it.

I took a shower, got dressed, dried my hair, put on some make up, ate some breakfast and drove to college.

Mum already had left for work. She always leaves so early I don’t know why. Her work starts at 10am.

That is something I’ve been suspicious of for the past few weeks. Most times I am still asleep and she only comes home at like 7-8pm sometimes later.

Is her boss making her work more hours ? Or… Oh my God, it just hit me.

What if she’s seeing someone?????? That could happen, I mean she has a lot of friends and I am sure they’d try to hook her up with some random guy.

Wait… But she slept with Michael not even two nights ago. This is confusing.

Oh my God, I need to ask Anne!! Thank God I have an appointment today hehehe

I parked next to Harry’s car. He was in the driver’s seat, sitting straight, looking forward and gripping his steering wheel.

I knocked on his window. – “Hey, Harry!”

He jumped and an angry face snapped at me. When he realized that it was me, his features softened.

He got out of the car and pulled me into a hug.

“Hey what’s wrong?” – I pulled away and looked into his eyes.

“Nothing, I just missed you.” – He cupped my cheeks and pressed his lips against mine in a desperate way.

He leaned against his car still holding on to me.

“What?”

“You look beautiful today.” – I blushed at his words.

“Why were you so angry when I arrived?” – His smile completely disappeared.

“I was just thinking about some stuff.” – He shrugged but the frown never disappeared from his face.

“Such as?”

“Nothing for you to worry about.” – He kissed my forehead and leaned in again to kiss me.

“Are you seriously not gonna tell me what’s bothering you?”

“I’ll walk you to class.” – He put an arm around my shoulders and we made our way to class.

I sighed in defeat. It was impossible to get something out of that boy’s mouth.

HARRY’S POV

I stood there watching Drea get into class and take a seat at the very back next to Zayn.

I am trying not to get annoyed by it but it’s impossible.

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