Our dirty secret ( h.s )

chapter 8

thanks heaps guys for reading i didnt really expect anyone to read it haha. i love each and everyone of you guys xx

Amelia

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"I'm going to get changed." Harry says while throwing the dish towel at me. "Ok could I dry my jumper?" I ask. "Yea sure. I'll show you where the dryer is." He says while taking off his flannel. We walk down the stairs and into Harry's room. "What do you want to do after we get changed?" Harry asks while pulling his t-shirt off. I can't help but admire how toned his body is. "Did u hear my question?" He says throwing his wet shirt at me. "W-what." I say stuttering in shock. "I asked what u want to do after we get changed." He says getting a new shirt out this time a dark navy blue one. "I don't know." I say tugging at my wet jumper. "Here put this on unless you want to just wear your bra, but I'm totally ok with that." Harry says throwing me a band T-shirt. Sneaking in a winking. "I think I'll wear the t-shirt." I say as pulling my wet aqua jumper of my body. "My work is showing." Harry says smirking and walking over to me in a new outfit. Black skinny jeans, black knitted jumper and his dark brown boots. For as long as I've know Harry he has never been the one to wear lighter colours. He'd look good in anything or nothing though.

"You're so proud of it aren't you?" I ask while throwing my wet jumper on the ground. "Maybe." He says while his hands snake their way around my bare waist. "If you don't like it I could give you another one here?" Harry say kissing my jaw line our bodies touching. "I like this one." I say seductively into his ear. "Don't make me throw you on my bed and fuck you because who knows when I would stop." He says pushing me against the desk. "I might have let you if we didn't have to go to school." I say running my hands up under his jumper. Feeling his toned body. "Instead of the bed we could do it on the desk?" He says looking into my eyes. "We could." I say kissing down his jaw line. "Fuck Al you turn me on so easily. If you didn't move away we could have been doing this for years now." He says into my hair as I run my hands back down to the zipper of his tight black jeans. "Oh I know." I say pulling the zipper down on his pants. I feel his bulge growing. I push him back on the bed and lean over the top of him and kiss his lips. I know he wants me by the way he is tugging at the back of my bra strap trying to get it undone. "I need you Alexis. You make. I feel so good." He says in between harsh but also soft kisses. "You make me feel the same way Harry." I say tugging hard on the roots of his thick curly brown hair. I pull his black jumper over his head when I hear my phone start to ring. "Way to kill the mood." I say getting off the top of Harrys chest. Harry groans in annoyance, pushing the loose curls back out of his face. I slide my phone open and answer it.

"Hello?"

"Hey, it's Perrie."

"Oh Hey. What's going on?"

"Just wondering if you want me to pick you up this morning to go to school?"

"Umm no I'm ok, mum will drop me."

"Okay then I will see you soon."

"Soon?"

"Yeah school starts in half an hour."

"Shit, really!"

"Yea dumbass did you forget how to tell time?"

"No I guess time just escaped me. I'll see you soon then."

"Haha ok then see ya."

"Bye."

I end the phone call and throw it back on top of my bag. I go and sit down next to Harry on the bed. "We have to be at school in 30 minutes." I say and pout my bottom lip. "Well we can continue this after school." Harry says with a smirk on his face and his head placed in the crook of my neck. "Okay." I say running my hands through Harry's hair. We both stand up and I go and get my aqua jumper of the ground. "It's still wet." I say with a frown on my face. "Well you could borrow one of my flannels Harry says while pulling his jumper over his head. "Really thanks." I say while getting my makeup bag out of my bag. Harry laughs at me and finds a blue flannel for me.

"You know what this reminds me of." I ask Harry as I button up the large flannel. "No. What?" Harry asks shutting his cupboard doors. "The first time we snuck out at night. You were wearing a blue flannel and gave it to me cause I was cold." I say buttoning up the last button. "And it was the day before your birthday." Harry smiles. "Sure was." We both stand there remembering that night.

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*flash back*

"Come on. Hurry " Harry calls out to me as I climb out my window. As soon as I'm out the cold wind hits my small body. I knew I should have worn more clothes. "I'm coming!" I yell out to Harry. I run through our front yard to across the road where Harry is standing. "Happy birthday Al." Harry scoops me up in a tight hug. "My birthday isn't until tomorrow stupid."

"I know but I want to be the first to tell you." Harry says, his arm slung over my shoulder. Harry's been my best friend for a year now. It's been the best year ever.

We take a seat on the swing set across the road from my house and Harry hands me his flannel. "What's this for?" I ask. "You look freezing." Harry says. "I am a little." I smile wrapping the material around my shoulders. "I can't wait for you to see your present tomorrow." Harry says excitedly as we sway back and forth on the swings slowly.

*flash back ends*

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"Do you still have my present? Harry asks on the way to the bathroom. "You mean my favourite bracelet." I say turning around quickly smiling at him. "You really kept it!" Harry asks surprised. "Of course I kept it. I love it so much." I say walking into the bathroom. "You're so cute." Harry smiles.

Harry's gone from giving me a cute silver bracelet to a hickey and a good fuck. Oh how times have changed. I start to cover up the hickey. I don't need anyone asking me what or should I say who it's from. "You know it doesn't matter if we are a bit late to school." Harry says while leaning against the door frame of the bathroom with his arms and legs crossed. "I know. I just don't want people to ask me about anything." I say as I apply another layer of mascara. "I don't think they will." Harry says walking over and standing behind me. I zip up my bag and turn around to meet with his beautiful eyes. "Th-they might." I say stuttering because I can't concentrate when my eyes meet with his. "They won't. I will make sure of that ok?" He says cupping my face with his large hands. "Ok." I say breaking eye contact. We go back to Harry's room and get our stuff for school. "Do you want me to walk in after you so people don't suspect anything?" Harry asks. "No I'm not that worried." I say while running a brush through my knotty hair. "Ok then. I was checking to make sure." Harry says while straightening up his skinny jeans. "Aren't you caring." I say while zipping up my handbag. "Well I think I am." He says with that smirk on his face.

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authors note

hope you like this update! i had massive writters block while writting this chapeter and sorry it isnt very good. haha. VOTE, COMMENT AND SHARE THE STORY SO OTHER COOL PEOPLE CAN READ IT!!!

Amelia

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