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Chapter 13

The unlucky 13... This one will probably be bad.

Also a little PG-13 action going on down there

I wake up and hear my mom banging on the door. "Savannah! Harry! WAKE UP!" She screeches loudly. Harry groans, and pulls me into his arms.

"I know Harry, she's annoying." I say, my morning voice cracking and low. I bring my hand to his face, and I use my index finger to trace his cheek. I feel him smile because where my finger was is where the dimple on his face is.

I smile softly, and his eyes open. "Good morning, beautiful." He says, his morning voice worse than mine. "Morning." I say, placing a small kiss on his lips. He smiles, and closes his eyes back. I want to play with him. I move my hands to his boxers and tug them down a little, and his eyes fly open. "What was that?" He says, giggling. I wink at him, and I see his cheeks light up. I smirk, and place a kiss on his slightly chapped lips. Harry gets out of bed, and looks at me.

"Let's get up." Harry says, dragging me out of bed. I open the door, and my mom burst through "Savannah! You better explain this!" My mother shouts, her grey eyes full of anger. She pulls out a picture of me and Harry kissing. "So?" I say, raising an eyebrow.

"You can't kiss him!" She shouts, throwing her hands in the air. Harry looks over to me, and stares out of curiosity. "Mom.." I say, trying to hold back my anger by squeezing my fists together. "Just because I'm religious doesn't mean I can't kiss him. Hell, mom I sleep with him." I say, pressing my lips into a thin line. Her expressions turn from mad to furious. She chews on her bottom lip in anger, her eyes wide. She pulls her hands into fists.

She sighs in defeat, and walks away with unapproving eyes. "Wow.." Harry says, releasing a breath he's obviously been holding. I look over to him, and nod. "Yeah... Sorry about that.." He nibbles on his bottom lip, and looks to me. "I'm hungry.." I walk into the kitchen, and grab a poptart. "Here." I say, handing it to him.

"I've never tried one." He says, looking down at it. "Seriously?" I say, widening my eyes. How can he not have tried a poptart? "C'mon, it's good. I'll heat it up if you don't want it cold." I say. He walks over to the toaster, and pops the poptarts in there.

We wait silently, and soon the poptarts pop up.

His fingers go towards them, and I quickly grab his hand. "Harry, they're hot." I say, pulling his arm down. He nods, and grabs a hot holder, and pulls them out and onto a plate. "Let them cool off for a minute, then you can eat them." I say, Harry sitting down on a barstool.

I walk into the bedroom, and feel arms go around my waist. I jump, and Harry spins me around to face him. His eyes scan my expression, and a soft smirk comes to his face. He presses his lips to mine, and we move in sync. He quickly lifts me and I feel my back touch something soft. Once he's climbed on top of me, he stretches his arm, and closes and locks the door.

"I want to.." He says, hiccuping. "I want to.. share myself with you." He says only hiccuping once. His lips come to mine, and he quickly intensifies the kiss. His hands roam my sides, producing a moan from me. "Share yourself with me." I say, leaning my head back, as he nibbles on the skin of my cheekbone. He smirks at me, and a little bit of color comes to his cheeks. Then color comes to my cheeks when he says,

"Let's do it then."

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Hey! Sorry it's not longer, and it took so long! I was having trouble with writing, and ALOT of personal problems. Mainly boy probs but.. Anyways! That was chapter 13, and it looks like they're about to do the dirty... ooooo! Will they actually do it, or will there be a bump in the road? Guess you'll have to see!

XO,

thylyssa.