Chapter 15

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Song:

Fireproof - One Direction

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Riley's POV:

Three Months Later

Quite a bit has changed since that night. I don't really talk to Harry anymore, which doesn't bother me, but what does is, that I don't talk to the boys anymore. I hate it but hey they were Harry's friends first. I still have my best friends, but they've become more of my "friends" now. So I've been focusing on school and I've been spending a lot of my time with Dylan and Brooke now. Which they are all I need. Me and Dylan never became something, because our friendship was just to important. Yesterday, I hung out with Brooke and Dylan all day, and we found out that Dylan is moving to LA. He got this role in a hot new tv show about werewolfs. I'm so excited for him, but me and Brooke are gonna miss him so much.Today was the day we come back from Christmas break. And I really don't want to see Harry.

My Alarm clock went off at 7:30.

Great!

I got out of the bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower. I stepped out of the shower, dried off and got ready. Since the break my hair is pretty long and I've taken out my nose ring. Today I curled my hair, put on some blue skinny jeans, white converse, and a navy blue v-neck. I finished my make up and went down stairs to leave.

I arrived at school , with the clock reading 8:15.

I grabbed my bag out of the trunk of my car, and walked inside toward my locker. I havn't spotted Brooke yet, but I know she's gonna be running late.

I shut my locker and walked to first period.

Science.

i walked into science, and the first thing I spot is a head full of beautiful brown curls. I quickly look away praying that I make it through this class. I take my normal seat and take out my notebook and copy whats on the board. I began writing when I felt someone take the seat next to me making me drop my pencil.

"Here Love," His thick, British accent said.

"Thanks Harry," I said just above a whisper. Taking the pencil from his hand.

Harry sat down right next to me. I don't know why?

The teacher begins to teach and the entire time I help someone starring at me. I turn and saw Harry wink at me. I made a confused look which made him laugh. His little laughs were always perfect. I giggled at him and returned my attention toward the teacher. The bell finally rung, sending everyone out in a rust. I take my time packing my stuff up and walk into the hallway. I walk toward my locker having Harry shout my name.

"Riley! Wait!"

"Umm, Hey Harry?" I asked confused.

"You've changed over the break." " Your hair is longer and you took out your nose ring."

"Yeah, but you've changed to. Look at you less piercings, more tattoos." We both laugh.

"Well I need to get to class see you around Harry." I said walking away.

"Riley hold on. Please." I stopped in my tracks and turned around. "Riley I hate us acting like this. Can we please talk about us?" He begged.

"Sure."

"I know you don't want to talk to me anymore,but - wait what?" "You'll really do this?" He asked

"Yeah just meet me in the gym after 5th period." I said walking away. He just nods his head and walks in the other direction.

Harry's POV:

For the past three months I've be a mess. I don't really drink anymore or go to parties. And I sure as hell havn't been seeing someone.

I've missed Riley so much!

I wake up at night sometimes because of her.

I dream about her.

I think I heard her voice everywhere.

I need need her.

I love her.

I'm so excited she said she'll meet with me. I just want to say I'm sorry and go back to how we were.

She's changed so much now. Her hair is longer and more beautiful. She's fit now, must be the volleyball and cheering.

5th period slowly came around and I couldn't help but shove people out the way to get in the gym.

When I enter the gym she's was hitting the volley ball over the net. She was in her volley ball clothes a t-shirt , spandex, and her hair in a high pony tail.

She hadn't noticed me yet so I take advantage to the opportunity and sneak up on her. I run up behind her and hug her.

"OMG HARRY! DON'T EVER DO THAT AGAIN." She yelled. I just laughed at her.

"I'm sorry love."

"It's okay but now you have to help me practice."

"Okay." I went on the other side of the net and she served.

"So, What do you want to talk about?" She said taking a sip of water and sitting on the bleachers beside me.

"Us." I said look at volleyball I was holding.

"What about us?"

"RIley you know I would have never tired to hurt you on purpise. Riley I was stupid to do what I did and I now that. I want to show you that I'll never do it again."

"how do I know you won't do it again?" She asked looking at her hands.

I cupped her face in my hands looking straight in her blue eyes "By letting me show you." I pulled her in for a kiss

Everything thats happened between us was spilled into this kiss. I've missed her pink lips on mine, I've missed the way she moans into my mouth when I pull her lips in between my teeth, and most importantly I've missed her.

"I've missed you."

"I've missed you to." She said getting close to my lips and grabbing the volleyball from me. "Lets play another round." She said with her flushed cheeks.

"Oh you're on Moore."

"Bring It Styles."

We played several rounds of volleyball most of the time her teaching me how to play.

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Hey guys I'm so sorry I haven't been updating. I'm back in school and sports and I have no free time except for today. I have 5 annoucments to make.

1. Fireproof is life .

2. It's NIALL'S BITHDAY TODAY!!!!!!! 21!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

3. Because this is my first book its proabaly gonna have like 6 or 10 more chapters but I'm not sure yet so??? BUT I will be making more stories any ideas???

4. Who is going to the New Orelans concert??????????????

Please go read "Love Enough" by sky_walker_ , she is an amazing writer and I love her story ☺️

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PLAES COMMENT AND LIKE. GET THIS BOOK OUT THERE . AND I HOPE YA'LL ENJOYED IT:)

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