Chapter Seventeen

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Chapter Seventeen

Sara's POV

I got out of bed and started to think about what happened last night.Does he trust me? He didn't really answer my question last night. Should I ask him?No I think it might bother him.Well at least he let me use the guest room again.So maybe just maybe he still trusts me. I got up and got dressed and walked in the living room. Harry was there sitting on the couch eating cereal watching tv.He was wearing a grey t-shirt revealing his tattoos,dark jeans and his hair was wet and messy. I sat down beside him watching tv.

"There's cereal and milk in the kitchen for you." Harry informed not taking his eyes off the tv. I slowly got up and walked in the kitchen. Sitting on the counter was a jug of milk,a bowl filled with dry cereal,and a spoon. I poured some milk in my cereal bowl and put the jug away. I took my spoon and bowl to the living room and sat down beside Harry. Maybe he does trust me I thought as I took a spoonful of cereal.

"I'll give you another chance." Harry announced answering my thoughts. What he's giving me another chance?! Am I hearing him correctly?

"What?" I asked wanting to hear him say it again.

"I'll give you another chance." Harry repeated. My heart skipped a beat as I inhaled a small gasp for air quickly.

"Thank you." I beamed looking into his emerald green eyes. He smiled his cute dimpled smile that I became quickly fond of when I first met him.

"What do you want to do today?" Harry asked while still smiling at me.

"I don't know.Do you have any ideas?" I asked smiling at him.

"Well I do have an idea." Harry replied making his raspy voice sound distant.

"Tell me." I said as I playfully nudged him.

"Can't." Harry cheekily replied while shaking his head.

"Why not." I whined.

"Cause." Harry simply answered while smiling. I placed my bowl on the coffee table.

"Please tell me." I playfully begged as I wrapped my arms around his strong bicep as I rested my head on his shoulder looking up at him.

"Nope." He shook his head as he put his cereal bowl on the coffee table with his free arm. I got a idea that might work. I let go of his arm and straddled myself on his lap as he wrapped his hands on my waist. I grabbed on the top of the couch looking at him in the eye. His face looks better. His eye is still fucked all black and blue around his left eye. The scars of his face are smaller and his lip is nearly healed.

"Tell me." I pressed with a smile.He sighed heavily.

"I can't it's a surprise." Harry replied while smiling his cheeky grin.

"Tell me or I won't kiss you." I playfully threatened knowing I won't keep my word.

"Ok you got me do you want to go for a drive around town?" Harry asked with a defeated sigh.

"Of course Harry."I beamed.

"Now where's that kiss?"Harry cheekily asked.I leaned in and quickly gave him a peck on his pink lips.

"Not like that like this." Harry whined before his lips came in contact with mine forming perfectly around my lips kissing me passionately. His hands slid down my waist and crawled up under my dress grabbing my thighs as I ran my fingers through his hair.

"No Curly." I groaned. I really want to take things slow and I know this isn't slow.

"I know you want to." Harry said with a smile.

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