A Good Boy in Disguise

Ruby Red

Cat POV
I woke up and felt my body trapped. I couldn't move. I opened my eyes to see familiar arms wrapped around my waist. Harry. Of fucking course, he couldn't leave me alone for 12 hours let alone forever. I tried to pry his arms off me but they wouldn't budge. I tried again, this time harder. He literally was like a lock around my body. I decided to slither my way out. I grabbed his arms and pushed them down, pushing myself up and out of his grasp. I pulled my legs out next and replaced myself with a pillow. I went to the closet and grabbed my clothes. I grabbed a tan skirt, a cream sweater and tights. I would grab a coat from downstairs.

I brought everything into the bathroom and placed it on the counter. The shower was going to feel amazing. I turned on the hot water and undressed myself. Hopping in and washed my body. I washed my hair and would blow dry it after. I washed my face and turned off the water. Stepping out and drying off, wrapping my hair in the towel on top of my head. I put on my new outfit except the sweater, I didn't want to blow dry my hair with a sweater on.

I took my hair down from the towel and threw it in the counter. I heard something fall onto the floor, it was a ring. I picked it up and seen it was Harry's pinky ring, its surprisingly large for a pinky ring. I slide it in each finger and it fit my right ring finger almost perfectly. I was examining the gold beauty. It didn't have diamonds but it has HK engraved in it.

I heard the front door shut and it stole my attention. Wrapping my towel around my upper half, I opened the door and walked to the top of the staircase. Nobody. I walked to my room and seen my bed was unmade and empty, Harry must've left thankfully. Walking into the bathroom I tossed the towel on the floor and blow dried my hair, brushing it too so it would be straighter. I added a little oil to tame the frizz and make it look shiny. Grabbing the sweater and throwing it on, I put on my socks and new boots. I brushed my teeth really quick before heading downstairs. Harrys backpack was on the couch with all my school things and I was too lazy to switch it back.

I pulled my hair back to put a beanie on but some was caught in something. It was a necklace, I hadn't noticed it, when did I even put it on. I reached around and it was backwards. I untangled my hair to see it was a red colored diamond in the form of a tear drop in a thin gold chain. It pulled my outfit together well so I decided to wear it. I grabbed the car keys and stepped outside, it snowed a little overnight, just enough to leave a thin layer over the world. I slid on my beanie and shuffled to the car, making sure I didn't slip.

The ride to school was the same but a little more dangerous, thankfully Harrys car had 4 wheel drive but I swore we left his Range Rover in Greenville Or Greendale, does he have two? Most likely. I pulled into a spot in the parking garage, I wanted as much coverage from the snow as possible. I went to my building through the covered bridge. Everyone was staring at me as always. Yes, yes everyone I drive a drug dealers car, sue me. I seen the way girls look at Harry and guys shy in fear. They wish they were me, honey pleaseee take my place.

I didn't have Writing 101 today so I went to the library to catch up more on my audio book. I walked in and I saw a few people whispering as I walked towards the back. I wanted to sit on a beanbag in the corner away from all the heathens. I plopped on a black bean bag and pulled out my headphones.

I was putting them in when a boy approached me.

"So what kind of music does a pretty girl decide to blast in a library to ignore any the stares in her direction." He was tall but not as tall as Harry, maybe 6 ft solid. He looked strong but Harry could definitely kick his ass, he had short hair on the sides and longer in top, he braid it into two even dutch braids. He wore dark jeans with a white hoodie and glasses.

"What?" I smiled but I didn't get it.

"That was my lame attempt to tell you your cute but also interested in your music selection." He smiled but no dimples appeared.