Good Boy//h.s.

.6

School is killing me. Somebody run me over with their truck, reverse, then run me over again. My friend Brittany is a brat and couldn't choose someone to play her, so I just got her a face and body claim.
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Samantha's POV:

I came in the door to my apartment building, smiling at the kiss that took place seconds ago. Instantly my smile drops. Five pairs of eyes instantly trained on me.

I huff past my lips before I threw my keys on the counter and placed my jacket on a hook. Going into the kitchen grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge before checking the mail.

"Who's your new toy from across the street?" Cameron the first to talk sitting on the sofa between Dylan and Brittany. Kat was on Dylan's lap and Nicole on Reece was sitting on the floor.

"First of all, he's not a toy and second of all he's none of your business." I replied coldly. In a flash, Francisco came from upstairs to appear behind the couch in a second.

"Oh...so its a he?" Fran grinned, sitting next to his girlfriend on the floor. Pulling her legs across his lap. "I thought you were a lesbian."

"Nice to know my friends don't listen to me the few times I do talk." I mumbled awkwardly in front of everyone. I hate this much attention. Even if they were my best friends in the entire universe.

"Don't drag the rest of us down with him because he's stupid." Kat said causing Fran to glare at her and everyone else to laugh.

"Says the one who-."

"Don't even try it." Dylan warned with a playful glare. I let out a sigh before starting for the stairs, already knowing what's gonna happen.

"Or what? What are you going to do about it O'Brien?" Dylan flinched as Fransisco said his last name mockingly. Everyone knew that his last name reminded him of his family that he had to leave behind decades ago.

To nobody's surprise Dylan lightly pushed Katherine off his lap then tackled Fran to the ground. Everyone else rolled their eyes, moving away from them in annoyance.

"Not a week goes by that these two basically don't dry hump each other." Nicole said to Katherine who was shaking her head at their wrestling boyfriend's.

"I know right, it's like clockwork.... I ship it."

"Yeah, me too." Reece mumbled, picking up his book and making his way upstairs towards his apartment building.

"Well would you look at that. It's my bed time." I gasped in fake shock. Looking at the imaginary watch on my wrist before speeding up the stairs.

"It's 6 o'clock in the afternoon tho..." Cameron tried, but I already slammed the door to my apartment before locking it. I knew locking my bedroom door won't stop anybody from coming in but it was my way of saying I didn't want to be bothered.

"What about her boyfriend?" A nosy Cameron asked downstairs.

"You know she's to stubborn. You're not going to get any information out of her until she's ready." Brittany responded in a soft voice.

True.

I turned to face my bedroom with a relieved sigh. Stripping my cold and slightly wet cloths before turning on my shower to the hottest temperature.

After my shower, I wrapped a big fluffy towel around me before wrapping one around my hair.

I switched on my tv, dropping my towel around me. My naked frame​ walked towards my dresser before something caught my eye.

I looked out my window to the one directly across the street. Seeing a red faced Harry staring at me with wide eyes. In a flash he closed his curtains, clearly embarrassed.

A grin spread across my face as I shook my head and pulled out underwear and a sweater to treat as pajamas. I groan past my lips as I settled into my king sized bed with soft burgundy sheets before selecting Courage the Cowardly Dog on Netflix.

I became distracted from the show as my mind took my to thoughts about Harry. Thinking about his chestnut brown, wild curly hair. That stuck out in many directions even though he clearly tries to gel in down. His pale green eyes that hides behind those thick glasses of his. The way his lean but muscular body towers over me, even if I'm 5'6.

After 12 years of being single, this beautiful stranger comes along and knocks the breath out of my lungs. There's something about him that pulls me to him. And I'm not stopping till I figure out what.