Falling

Chapter 3

"Knock, knock, knock!"

I groaned. Who would be at my door at this time?

"Knock, knock knock!"

"Hold on!" I yelled as I rolled out of bed. I looked unkempt in Harry's shirt with my black cotton shorts underneath. I fixed my bun and cracked the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's Harry now open the door!" He said as he swung the it open and he flopped on my bed, a package in his hands.

I looked at him, confused. "What are you doing here? It's six in the fucking morning."

He laughed. "Well first, it's eleven. Second, I came to give you this." Harry said, arms extended.

I took the package and sat down beside him. What could it be? I opened the box to find a black dress. It was long sleeved and form fitting, with the back completely exposed. There were silver jewels that lined the draped back and a pair of matching heels sat inside the box to match.

"Harry, did you buy all of this?" I stuttered, looking at the box of gifts then back at him.

"Yes. we are going somewhere nice tonight and I think you deserve to look tasteful."

The red bottom of the heel stared back at me, velvety and untouched. "You spent a lot of money on these.. I can't accept this.."

Harry chuckled. "Of course you can. I expect you to be wearing it when I pick you up tonight at this address." His voice is more stern now, like a father instructing his child. He hands me a piece of paper, with an address scribbled in black ink.

"Thanks, Harry. you didn't have to do all of this.." I trailed.

He looks over at me with a slight smirk on his lips. "See you tonight, Charlotte."

With that, he stood up and walked out the door. I watched from my window as he got into his car and drove away.

Before I began to over think everything that just happened, I decided to get dressed.

I started a shower and began to get undressed when I heard another knock at the door.

"Who is it?" I called.

"It's Harry, again."

I unlocked the door, a towel wrapped around myself. "What do you want?"

"I think I left my wallet on your bed." He said, closing the door behind him.

I looked around. "Um, there's not a thing on my bed, Harry."

He smiled. "I'm sure it's here..."

I raised an eyebrow.

"Alright, maybe I didn't leave anything." Color gushed to his face.

"Maybe I just wanted to see you."

I gulped over the sudden knot in my throat. Harry's hands went to both sides of my face and pulled me to him, our lips colliding.

I panicked and pushed his chest away from me.

"What the hell?"

Click, Click.

The door swung open as Teagan stared through the doorway.

"Harry? Charlie?"

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Thanks for reading, baes.

I've had a lot of homework lately, so I might not update until later.

Also, it's my birthday weekend so I might be busy as well.

Much love!